A betrayal of the worst kind
To reach around and plunge that blade into your back
While I look you in the eyes
I have this need for you
And I have
This craving
You have put the words I Love You
Permanently on the tip of my tongue
Ready to be said to be felt
And I have used them and abused them
I have worn them out stretched them
Watered them down
I have dishonoured their meaning
Drained their substance
And left only a shell
And I crave something you do not give
Or something I have drawn out of you
My poison
To be the centre of somebody’s world
To be at somebody’s centre
To be that centre is what I crave
And being that
I will tear you apart
Only because I can
And being that I will tear you apart Only because I can Hi! Cool down, for Love's sake please!
that dude is dead meat! hehe u have a way with words here nice i like it!
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A refined poetic imagination, Meny. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.