Your calm visage
Those controlled glances
Tear into my soul
Leave my tattered heart
That bleeding heart
In ruthless abandon.
I detest your calm visage
I am loathe to your loving glances
I cry louder than your loving pleas
My heart begs you to let me
Go far away
Fly away. Away. Insignificance. Inconsequence. Nonsense.
If it were my raging body and burning heart
That you keep stoking
With your loving embrace
You might be beckoning to the
Crouching demon within me.
But I love you.
I hate you nonetheless.
They say..