Purity? Listen as I tell you, I've never kissed a girl or even held her hand. I'm saving everything for my wife, isn't that grand?
Maybe physically modest I've remained, but the confines of my mind are rotting. Witness the perversions unveil on my search bar as I fail to abstain.
My bathroom is a battleground. Countertops stained from failed attempts I longed to call victory, shower rugs withering from endless moments on my knees, begging you to forgive me.
Darling, I wish I could love you as you deserve. But the depictions flicker behind my eyelids in every blinking moment, and despite the constant praying, I can't stop preying, the craving screams my name through bleeding lungs and a parched tongue. I've lost all control.
Demons are clawing their crooked fingers through the cages of my heart, of our heart, and my ribs are cracking as our romance is shattering.
Love, I'm so sorry. I have tainted all you were, my nightmares have mutilated your innocent perfection. I am not worthy to hold you in my arms, even if you're the first, these stains cannot be erased. I have left cobwebs in your corners, they'll never be clean again. It's my fault, I am a vicious poison.
I don't know how to change. I've lost the power to say no, I don't have a cast for the broken bones, the bodies are still littered beside my personal porcelain Hates. I hate me. You deserve better. I can't perform an exorcism on myself, and I can't wipe the webs off the shelf, I can't even reach the top without help.
I wish I could say I love you. But love is sacrifice and the only thing I've sacrificed is my commitment while betraying my integrity and slaughtering the promises I stole from you.
In this moment of brutal honesty, I'll admit my inadequacy but as soon as morning I'll forget about reality.
Watch as I fight to become the best failure I don't want to be.