Tough Love

You tell me to run, to flee.

But my heart tells me different. Who will I listen to, you or me?

Pain envelopes my very soul.

Making it impossible to ever feel whole.

This pain that you have now inflicted on me.

I want the entire world to see.

Because you left me for dead, although I was already dieing.

Begging you please, to stay, to stop my crying.

You left without a trace.

Leaving me to feel mortal and disgrace.

Now you come back and see me like this.

It makes you remember that little disk.

That had pictures of you and me all cuddled up sweetly. There you sit meekly.

Staring at me like my crazy.

My vision is getting hazy.

Because you left me dead, but on that disk was a little note.

That I forgot you had wrote.

And on it it said that you would do me like this.

But that you would come back and give me a strengthening kiss.