I hate you with every hate-filled bone in my body
Yet I want to be your muse
I want to kick you to the curb
While kissing you in the pouring rain
I want to die in your arms
I want to lie for your safety
I want to run away with you
But I want you dead
I want you deader than the grass beneath our feet
I want you more dead than the dead bodies in the graveyard
I want your whole life to turn upside down
But I want you in my bed
I'd hide knives under the sheets
I'd burn your pictures right in front of you
And drop them onto the carpeted floor
I'd watch you run and scream
I'd watch you cry for me
Because you love me
But you're afraid of me
YOU ARE READING
the man.
Poetryhe's the one i see right before i fall asleep he's the one who comes to me and saves me in my worst dreams he's the one who cares but he's also my worst enemy
