I was once called his treasure
Said I'm his world, his life, his air
My love, thought I can assure
Woe 'twas tragic, 'tis a sweet nightmare
For deceitful bliss, time I waste
By his facade, absurd I've been
The sugar's still lingering bitter to my taste
Took me from paradise, to hell I've been
Yet despite of this heart kindling with anger
Alas! A demon's love I'm hungerinf for
He's my lover, came back to a stranger
Now everything's gray, a sullen savor
I love you so much, but I should unchain myself from the past
And cherished memories with you indeed I should cast
We were asked to make a Shakespearean Sonnet in English, and here's the outcome. HAHA
