I have been captive
of your love for so long...
I have lingered on...
carrying the wounds that
you have given me...
I have loved no one but you,
yet you still stabbed me...
not content with just a scratch...
I have been a toy in your life,
a form of entertainment,
a slave...
Yet I have been captivated
by your beauty...
and your touch.
Yet if death shall take me from you,
I shall follow...
no matter how much you mean to me...
yup, gothic phase.
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