Why do you follow me?
Do you know what you do?
You want love unrequited.
You want sorrow, deeper than the ocean’s floor.
But there is more here.
More than love,
More than deep sorrow.
There is fire.
I will fan the flames,
try to consume you.
My goal is to make every emotion.
in your body react.
Positive Or negative.
I will try to shed that tear, illicit anger.
Proclaim your heart’s desire,
to make you
catch your breath.
Show joy, so you shall breathe again.
Do not walk away,
just because I hurt you.
You came to me,
so I can release that pain.
If you shall go.
Then run, don’t walk.
There will come a day
you will want to return.
On that day, I will ask you again
why do you follow me?
If you choose to stay.
I will engulf you with
all that I am,
and all that I will become.
Here’s your chance.
RUN.
No way… I’m not running
Good.
Holding out my wrists for you to place the shackles…
Really love your writing. So hot. Mesmerizing. Such a turn-on.
Thank you. Shackles are heavy maybe leather.