Don’t tell me you love me.
Tell me life is insufferable and you want to die
With me by your side.
Don’t tell me I’m attractive.
Tell me you would give me your heart
On a golden platter.
Don’t tell me you miss me.
Tell me you would rather burn alive
Than to be without me for another moment.
Don’t tell me you want a relationship with me.
Tell me you want our bodies, our souls
To be bound together for eternity.
Don’t tell me my body is sexy.
Tell me my spine only exists so it can
Bend and Break for you.
The Paramour 