The way he feeds off of my disguised purity is ravenous
I'm vulnerable when I'm breathing in his toxic air
I can't help but keep on falling in love with his fabricated and beautifully structured sentences
I've designed a monster with my drunken breath and manipulative tears of sorrow
Someone so beautiful, so pure, I've destructed with my undying need to satiate the void within my heart

I am the monster

(P.C.)