Somehow you took home in me Like a wasps larva in a caterpillars body I was your comfort Your shelter While you grew stronger and stronger Then out of the blue I couldn't move Your touch chemically Paralyzed me I gasp for air as fresh as the kind by the apple tree In the garden Where we met Wounded-I protected your innocence Feeding off your fulfillment Untill I starved to death
I wrote this in my seventh hour biology class I think the guy that sits behind me thinks I'm weird bcause I always write on the desk