Sunday, August 2, 2020

Vicious Love

You don't have to cut a hole in my head
To let your love flow in.
You don't need to slash little tick marks in my arm
Trying to keep track of the times I say
I love you - again and again.

My memory of you, photographic;
You make my heart go psychopathic;
I couldn't live without the graphic
Whirlwind you spin.

You don't need to saw off my legs.
I promise I will never
Walk away from you.
You don't have to carve your name
In my skull, if it's all the same,
I know our love is true.

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