You love me like a secret,
You hide me like a wound,
You buried me inside yourself,
In your coldest, darkest tomb.
You love me like you're wound too tight,
Like I'd send your strings into twangy bloom,
You love me like an omen,
Like I'm a symbol of your doom.
Your love is sweet and sour,
A flavour that leaves you tempted,
You love me like I'm your power,
Like I'd destroy you with my greatness.
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Poems from the Abyss.
PoetryA collection of original poems by a soul that's lived through the words. By Kuki W.
