If you were so close to me,

And you gave me your all,

Your thoughts,

Your lust,

And your heart,

I'd cherished it.

I take great care of it.

But how wrong i was for trusting,

How naive i was for giving,

when you gave me your stagnant heart,

when i believed your lust was for me,

or those thoughts spoken out was lies.

You set me lifeless,

and yet again,

with these iron chain.