i heard you slam the door,
i felt my world collapse.
i know you wanted more.
and i'm beginning to relapse.
tie me to the bed.
and i dare you to leave.
you've been filling my head
with these insecurities.
put the key in the lock
turn to the right,
if these damn walls could talk,
we'd be here all night.
put on your shoes,
you're a grown man.
what more could you lose?
you've tied up my hands.
sorry won't help.
but your knife sure will.
i'll keep to myself,
its not the pain, but the thrill.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem