It seems that you've opened up my chest.
Cracked my ribs and placed a bullet in my heart.
ONE bullet in ONE valve between my atrium and ventricle.
To stop my life force.
My muscles long for the sweet oxygen delivery.
But to their dismay, it will never come.
My body can no longer function.
My body can no longer breathe.
And I love you for doing so.
You are nothing short of my kryptonite.
The force that drives me mad.
With this innate pull toward you.
I give to you... Myself.
I surrender my will; I bow to you.
Obeying your every desire.
I only want for you to be pleased with me.
Sep 26, 2013
Sep 26, 2013 at 3:02 AM UTC
It seems that you've opened up my chest.
Cracked my ribs and placed a bullet in my heart.
ONE bullet in ONE valve between my atrium and ventricle.
To stop my life force.
My muscles long for the sweet oxygen delivery.
But to their dismay, it will never come.
My body can no longer function.
My body can no longer breathe.
And I love you for doing so.
You are nothing short of my kryptonite.
The force that drives me mad.
With this innate pull toward you.
I give to you... Myself.
I surrender my will; I bow to you.
Obeying your every desire.
I only want for you to be pleased with me.
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