I taste the evil from your lips.
I feel your contortionist kiss
A tongue that never quits.
A sin that always fits.
I am your puppet,
A heart stringed puppet.
And I’m dancing for you….
Your hands make with desire,
As you control my mind.
Eyes that shine through mine
A stare that alters me blind.
A glare of light,
Within this sight
Cuts my wings.
Breaks my strings..
I shatter…
I fall into this…
I am your puppet,
A heart stringed puppet.
And I’m dancing for you….
When you move,
I follow….
When you breathe,
I do to….
When you see,
I see you….
When you leave,
My heart does too….
I am your puppet,
A heart stringed puppet.
And I’m dancing for you….
~Empath~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful (and painful) both at the same time. HG: -) xx