You love me, that I know.

But I do not return that passion

Anything else could win my love, even a crow

The only thing I have towards you is compassion

Unfortunate, is what you are.

Like the greatest dragon losing its golden, glimmering horde.

You are not the show's star

Even I am better than you with your own sword

You, sometimes, are impatient,

Wanting me to fall in love

But every day else, you seem obedient

Even when I decide to give you a shove.

No chance

I'm not into romance.