"What Have You Done to Me?"

I love "love" in the meaning,
The word.
You only love "it" in
The verb.
The act, the physical is what you
Only desire.
Metaphorically speaking, you set
My soul on Fire.
But then again, you always fancied
The burn-
What you want is completely different
Then what I
Yearn.
You want my "love" in draining
Succession.
What I want is your heart and
Affection.
But my heart and my head, you've utterly
Bashed in,
And yet I still love, love you
With undying passion.
You turn my thoughts like a
Tumultuous sea-
My god, what have you done
To me?