I gave you all myself without conditions,
My heart, my soul, my mind and body too.
You said to me, that it was our Mission
To meet, and I was send by God  to you.

We chat the day and night, it made me happy.
You said me lovely words, I never heard before.
Mellifluous melody awoke a femininity,
Filled to the brim with love and  even more.

This feeling  lifted up and made me flying,
Ascend to heaven where the air so fresh.
It made me gasp, but I was also trying
To be like Dove, the bird of news, which bless.

Time ran, we met, we chat, but you got tired.
"I am not a slave of Love", you told me more and more!
I fall from heaven down, and often grieved or cried.
I was confused about your feelings, was not sure.

Before, we talk  each day, but now that wind up.
You chatting less, you disappear so often now.
"I hate your voice, stop call", you told and hanged up.
You have forgotten  promises! You let me down!

You ban to chat to other men, and thus... I am lonely.
I feel now almost dead. I fall into the void.
You broke my heart. Recovery, for sure, is slowly.
My soul is always perish, when the love devoid.

What shall we do, my Dear? The question needs solution.
You came, you charmed. I have been tamed by you.  
I beg you. Make your choice. Give me the resolution
TO LOVE OR DIE! Tell me at last:
What shall I do?