Captivator Captive
If you were my own
I'd take you home and keep you
Into the corner
The place where I'd ask who
Currently has your heart
I'll end their life so quickly
Simply tear her apart
I'll carve out your organs
To share with no one else
Those little whores with tans
Can understand my words
This boy is mine
And every strand of hair
With this poem, with each line
I tightly pull you closer
A tear slides down your perfect cheek
Fear of what love I have to share
Secretly, love is what you seek
You bottle up inside
Unbeknownst feelings
Decisions always hard
Staring up at empty ceilings
Thinking of a better place
Or maybe a better girl
I'd take you home and keep you
Into the corner
The place where I'd ask who
Currently has your heart
I'll end their life so quickly
Simply tear her apart
I'll carve out your organs
To share with no one else
Those little whores with tans
Can understand my words
This boy is mine
And every strand of hair
With this poem, with each line
I tightly pull you closer
A tear slides down your perfect cheek
Fear of what love I have to share
Secretly, love is what you seek
You bottle up inside
Unbeknownst feelings
Decisions always hard
Staring up at empty ceilings
Thinking of a better place
Or maybe a better girl