Why do you keep loving
When you can no longer love
You disobey my commands
You disobey the world.
You swore you would only love her
And how many have you already?
I told you to die, take me to hell and back
To join her in the sky.
But of course you didn't
You filthy organ inside
A touch of beauty, a touch of lust
You decide for me to shag.
As if meaningless it is,
Yet I break my promise
The one I made to her,
The one in Venice.
I want to kill myself
To escape this torture
Of seeing myself losing her again,
This time forever.
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PoetryPoems accompanying my James Bond story: Casino Royale Vesper Lynd, and other Bond films/books. Most of them revolve around Bond's narrative. Feel free to request one for a specific character or film era (aka Casino Royale, Skyfall, Quantum of Solace...