To S,
And when you gave me
your heart
I didn't know
if you gave it to me
Or me.I was too scared to hold your
Big Fat
Juicy
Heart.I warned you
once and twice and thrice
how I can't feed
my hunger
for love
and understanding
with a bent shoulder
for a pillowI want big fat juicy hearts
And
when I get a big fat juicy heart
I bite
I tear
I drink
I lickI crush it
in my palm
and I place it
in my shelfI can't let the big fat juicy heart
forget my loveThis Draculaine
is always so hungry
and when you gave me
your big fat juicy heart
and told me
you will never go away
even when I warned youI had already had a taste.
My bloody fangs
didn't want another
big fat juicy heart
as long as you stayed.As long as you hung back to consider me your friend.
I like you too much and I respect you too much.
Don't ever fall in love with me, S.
I can't ever fall in love with you either.
Yours affectionate,
A______
©VioletEden
22ndOctober2017
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