A single teardrop falls with a lonely sound
splashing down to the floor below
to join the ocean in endless swimming
where the sea monsters lurk
You threw me to that watery expanse
anchor wrapped tight in chains
around my willing legs
no mermaids here, just your siren song
and the crashing rocks on which I fail
I’m lost somewhere between
Beethoven and Burzum
in rage and in love
and the need to be loved in the same way
that I love
I was broken and you healed me
before you broke me beyond redemption
as some special fuck you, just for me
callous design, cold lack of heart
as if you planned, from beginning to end
my destruction

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s