Possession Poem by Javier Falcon

You have always been mine,
ever since I met you that day,
since I have had you all has been fine,
yet everything is not okay.

Someone has tried to come and take you away,
things like this should not happen to me,
dark and weary slowly turns the day.
He won't take her away without a fee.

Paying his life, he may take her,
might was well not do anything,
since if she leaves me, my life will alter,
giving me a lot to do and start sorting.

Even I had to pull out a gun,
having to shed his wretched blood,
and it was not one bit of fun,
as I had to go out in the rain and bury him in the mud.

I couldn't let him hurt me and see him go,
and so I set myself free,
but although he hurt me I still know,
the guilty one is me.