Pen
to paper, heart unravelling
Blood
from a splintered heart will serve as ink.
Pen
to paper, heart unravelling,
I
do detest you, your relentless silence drives me mad
Pen
to paper, heart unravelling.
No
words will do, so I will be a docile lamb.
Be
a hopeful spectator, waiting on the sidelines
For
an itsy bitsy glimpse into your immensely sad life.
I beg
for my joy to penetrate your darkness and
Urge
the flames of my love to burn your depression.
In
my arms you won't find rest, but life.
Bubble
to annoyance, groan in pleasure.
Happy
you will be to a fault.
Like
a patient pet. I will wait!
Like
a pest I will leave.
Promising
you that never will you find another me
Who
will love you with all of my craziness.
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