He gives me a premature ventricular contraction – Simply referring to inefficient blood circulation – Causing my heart to skip a beat on every occasion.
Ever so often thereafter, he performs a cardiectomy – In other words, a surgical removal of the heart – on me Through which my precious heart is stolen by my Timmy.
I still experience dyspnea – difficulty in breathing – And my breath is taken away by he who is my Spring, My one and only significant other and my everything.
Another attempt at playing around with love and science.