Sweet Suicide
-then this longing
for you
Would be done
-One bullet
more or less
to the head
Would kill the heart
as well
Then this longing
for you
would be done
This crazy love gone-
Things back to normal
again
(but I'd be dead)
I hate you
for causing
This pain
This heart writhing slowly
in its
opening
I hate you for being
close to me
For allowing
this love
to build
Yell at me
shove me
away
Do not say
such sweet things
as you do
If you open
another damned
door
for me-
I will scream
I will fall
at your feet
and wail
What black magic
is this
What Svengali
What Sorcerer's
Apprentice
are you?
To take this lonely
freedom
and trap it
and tame it
I rebel
I will not be caught
in this velvet net
I will resist it
To drown in honey
was not part
of my plan
Damn you-
I cannot
run
(and I wouldn't miss
this - for the world)
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