Words of the Broken and the Lover

Curse

Written on: June 2, 2017

I am the curse that was sealed upon thee.
The forbidden love that was bestowed under the night of thy sweetest dreams.
I am the nightmare that grasp thine soul
           enlightening you with darkness that you have never known.

Blessed be the tragedy that will come to romance
           for the hungry shall crave for the divinity of ours.
Fear not my love because this crestfallen wonderland is a gift to thee.
The silence of my heart beat shall make thy blood, shed in revenge
           and when it is the heart beat of yours that is no more, then it shall be the emptiness of my cup.

I am the broken that will complete thee so do not wish for my existence to vanish
          or else madness would be marked on this very kingdom and soon would perish.
No trace shall be left and no memories shall be remembered
          there would only be the forgotten.

I am the curse that yours to keep
          the curse that is not meant to be ripped
          the curse who vowed an eternal to thee.
I am the blessed curse that you can never avoid.

So I asked you:
     To love me as I would love you.
     To see me as someone not as curse but as someone you could treasure
      because I too can love.