you (but it's my fault)

You, you, you
I am not a poet
But for you I’ll try
Is what I would say if I had someone
Mooney and lovestruck
Struck by lightning
Ha!
Burned and crackling
I’ll love again
But not the way I loved you
Obsessive
Possessive
Stupid
They used to say love came from the heart
But now we know it’s all in your head
Chemical reactions
Set off by chocolate
But if that’s true
Then why does it ache
It hurts
Not much
And not for you
Not anymore
But for me
I’d kill myself
Before I die for you