Fear me, my dear -
by Sophia Cac
As the two of us stand alone in the room.
The noon sunlight brightening the room.
We both know,
what we're really here for.
You stare at me,
frighten about what's what would go between us.
I stay there, stoic.
Knowing what would be trade between us.
Now you speak,
telling me things I wish I could believe.
You stay there shuttering with your words
while I stand here slowly shuttering into pieces.
I smile, which you took shockingly.
For a moment you thought of something good,
hoping for my words to speak the truth.
Oh, how I melt into your beautiful smile.
I could shred tears for you, my dear.
Forgive me, my heart.
I will be selfish once again.
I walk nearer to you,
my arms wish to embrace you.
I look deeply at those beautiful eyes of yours,
and begin to speak with my words.
As you listen, confusion took over you face.
I wanted to wipe your tears away, my dear.
Only if I could ever do so.
Finally, I grant what my heart have been dying for.
I warp you in my arms,
yet even though my fantasy have shown me the world where you'll embrace back.
This is still perfect for my eyes.
I must treasure this, for it will be the last.
You tried to get away,
to leave my company alone on it's own.
Yes, my dear. I am hurt, but listen for a moment.
I could never love again,
for all the people I loved have fade away.
Only now, I'm pushing you away.
Go far, my dear.
Before I chase you away.
Remember now, and until the end.
"Fear me, my dear."
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PoetryInsomia, my dear friend, you've come to visit me once again. What's today features? Huh, I hope I didn't make too many failures. Oh a new one indeed, perhaps I could try one to confess my deeds? Alright, hand me the quil, my friend, don't go and wai...
