She didn't steal my heart
I had granted her permission
I thought I had hers in possession
I thought we were showing progression
It was when we met a two way junction
That she ran off in another direction
Breaking hearts is clearly a fashion

She left with a shocking discretion
As if lying was her true profession
She left me with a wild depression
I do have a little confession
My love had grown into an obbsession
Her plans for me were out of my vision

Her face wore an angelic expression
Yet she left a demonic impression
Because she showed a certain aggression
Breaking my heart was surely her mission
She'll pay for her transgression