Daisy My Daisy Please help me to face me The ache is incomplete When you don’t talk to me Please my daisy Grab me And taste me Show me the self I’ve been hiding Daisy My sweet perfume Put the dagger in my heart And push me to the edge So I can see the darkness One last time I feel your tears talking to me softly While you drink my thoughts Stay with me and heal My torturous mind I have an ego that despises Anything natural But you seem like the only thing Nature ever taught me You feed me You starve me You **** me You resurrect me I wish you hated me Then you could also love me Be my metaphor And correct my existence Make me unnatural You devious poison Drink every last drop of me And let me be devoured by Your incorrections And I’ll give you my flowers And my costumes My marionettes And my muses The helpless breath I exhale When you stare at me While I exasperate consuming your adoration Oh Daisy I’m sorry for my tiring existence Please long for my alteration Long that I’m a narcissist Shout at me Make me cry Let me be the one That will take your life Become the winter I live in And the spring I’ll never meet Daisy you make me ill Be a star and I’ll turn into your dust Be a siren and entangle me with your song Be the concept of time and I’ll make sure To travel around your numbers to confuse you Be space and I’ll create innumerable dimensions To endanger your stability Be a ghost and I’ll be the psyche you left behind to haunt you Let me be insufferable Please hate me, Daisy Please lie to me and tell me you hate me Make me your friend And be my muse Be my friend Make me your muse Spring tears into our eyes As if we saw our worlds begin After the summers we protected
We’ll be nothing more than memories To an invented chaos The spells we put upon our unhealed obsessions To make them immortal How immoral of us To believe that love like ours Could defeat the hatred we would draw towards each other My little daisy We’re bad people We crave for desperation We argue with the mornings Because they’re too exhaustive for our hollow night blinded minds Dance with me one last time As the light we both hate showers us with Desire We lost the love in the night Desire Daisy Dance with me in the deathly reality of ours And do as I plead And I’ll do as you order Daisy
I imagine this poem as a love letter from a vampire to his lover, experiencing unreciprocated love because they're physically and mentally hurting each other. On the other hand it's just a poem showing how humans view love as a painful and self harming, addicting feeling they cannot escape