Oh Paramour!

Oh Paramour does your porcelain heart ache hollow and lonely as the darkness of night divides you? Oh Paramour Do the gentle lies he spins, blind you or grate heavy on your purest of dreams? Oh Paramour Did you hope to defy the love that I once held? By your cavorting, to dissolve my world? Oh Paramour I feel no contempt; But pity you; yours is but one of a throng of tattered hearts. Once vivacious; but left devoid of ardor! Oh Paramour Not his first You will be the last to concern me. I pass the duty now to you. Good luck with your new love! Oh Paramour!