Her love is like a sweet poison that I willingly consume. My time with her is a beautiful misery that I endure. To escape her is unthinkable as I am addicted to the heavenly suffering she has rewarded me with.
I was drawn to your passion like a moth to a flame. It kept me warm in the cold and shined light in my darkness. In the end, the light blinded me, the flame burned me and you left me an unrecognizable pile of ash.