I can't say how much,
I want you, I need you.
You move me, hold me,
you make me, need you.
Now that, you have me,
own me, control me.
Will you, push me,
leave me, betray me?
All that I want, crave, believe in,
all that you are, I love you.
All of the time, I pray that you'll love me,
that you will remain, the you that is mine.
Even if it meant keeping you prisoner, I would lock you up forever so that you would remain mine. Even if it meant you'd hate me.
Poem © Kimberley Fritz / todo-mahem 2010