You have me chained to you,
tied to your lust.
I am a prisoner to desire,
and you hold the key.
I am confined
to your compliments.
I am attached to
your attraction to me.
You are guard over my heart,
but it's not safe with you.
You want to control me;
you want to possess me.
You call me your "sexy one"
because you want to own me.
You don't wish to protect me;
you don't even care for me.
To you, I am an object
used for your pleasure.
Yet I find it hard to leave
the cage you designed for me.
I feel locked to you even though
I am free to walk away.
We have so much history;
I've nearly served a year here.
You are a part of my life now
and losing you would crush me.
But I know moving on will be
the only way to obtain peace.