Must Be Poem by Daniel Bowyer

I love you
So here is your knife

This is love right?

So you make me really happy
But your a girl right?
So your bound to go and hurt me

I remember the first wound
The blades still in my back
And blood only stains my skin

So this is love
Take my heart strings nice and tight
When we fight
Pull them hard, as you can
Till on the floor crying

Its only a matter of time
Before you twist the knife
Its at your mercy and disposal
One hands strokes my face
The other is only ever half a second away

This is love right?