“Do your worst, reach deep inside of me now, tell me how do I feel?”

You flowed into me so delicately, like a beautiful twist of fate. I inspired you as you moved me in an alluring turn of phrase.

Don’t forget to erase every trace of me from your skin, You wouldn’t want the truth to show.

I’m not afraid of the chance at loving you, I’m only afraid of what it could do to me.

You can’t help when the pain heals as you can’t stop what the heart feels.

And though I owned you nothing I still gave you my everything.

Discovered deeply within the depths of much suffering came forth my love of poetry.

Leave me to the moon he understands this side of my darkness.

What you have done to me shows your character how I loved you regardless shows mine.

How lonely it must be in that shallow pool you wade alone in.

I allowed myself to fall knowing full well you would never catch me.

I lost parts of me when I split into two and most of those pieces seeped into you.

Never again will I give, give myself to those who refuse to see my fire.

I live mostly within my own mind and what scares me is not knowing what is fact or fiction inside of it.

You left me in such a state of dire misconception that now I am doubting even my own reflection.

She is a different breed of passion, she went out not with a bang but with a moan.

Ask me about the time you broke my heart and I’ll tell you how I put it back together again.