You liked the taste of tears
the harder I cried, the happier you appeared.
And I love to please.
So I cried for you,
I spilled all the secrets of my soul for you.
I love to please.
You left me, cold and broken,
my tears were not enough.
You needed blood, you needed pain, you needed agony.
I gave you those as well.
I love to please.
When you were done, when you had everything that was me,
I ceased to be.
Do I really love to please?
No, I just did not know
that pleasing you,
would break me.
Feb 16, 2010
Feb 16, 2010 at 5:33 PM UTC
You liked the taste of tears
the harder I cried, the happier you appeared.
And I love to please.
So I cried for you,
I spilled all the secrets of my soul for you.
I love to please.
You left me, cold and broken,
my tears were not enough.
You needed blood, you needed pain, you needed agony.
I gave you those as well.
I love to please.
When you were done, when you had everything that was me,
I ceased to be.
Do I really love to please?
No, I just did not know
that pleasing you,
would break me.