The Fire She Made In Me

It was not hard to say yes
But I should have said no
And I would not be in this horrid condition
Where I watch my heart bleed in a tragic fashion
That passersby public would walk on by
Because of the sorrow on my face
How I feel such disgrace
Having committed my heart
To a woman so cold
Now I must recover
From the burn by such beauty
Romance was a delectable and firey magic
Until you burned my heart