Ģiver and taker

It had always been something with Liam 

Something to give

A great taker he was

Got you giving and giving

Never a feeling twas much

Even felt bad when she had nothing to give.

He took her mind

Her body

Her smile went too.

When he took her heart

She had never been happier

But twas short lived.

See, someone must have a heart

But he took hers and left her empty

Slowly she’s dying 

Emptiness and loneliness 

Life was hard, she couldn’t breath

She died each day

And Liam still wanting more.

Who’d lease her life? 

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