How To Ruin Me

Open my eyes all I can see is you;
Drew blood now my lips are a ruin
asking ‘What has become of me?’

All that breathed inside me 
being in love has begun to ruin,
every thought hijacked by you; 

I cannot say that I blame you; 
I commit this crime against me,
until there is nothing left but ruin; 

I guess you know how to ruin me .
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