Love Bomber

Love, the love bomber to be correct thats what they call you.

You stop in every city, one by one taking down all the girls who loved you.

To say I didn't expect that to happen to me well, is everything but the truth.

You made it too me and I loved you with my whole being but you bombed it.

You bombed my body breaking every inch of me.

You warmed me up as timed ticked by making me feel things again.

But it was to late, time was now over and that burning feeling was not passion but pain.