Devoted of Obsessed
Laying here I embraces my stomach as my heart rips beneath my chest,
The pain I bare so close to my soul..my breath taken back with my throat so torn in anguish,
Why...why must my Master be so far..yet here I am burdened with sorrow of lonely tears,
Devoted I stand ready to please, but clearly is placed to wait even if not with ease,
Never turning my love away..scared of sinking deeper I holds my tongue from speaking,
Sullied and strung I lay in misery as I miss my Master terribly,
The stars lit with dull candles and the moon hung low in the sky..my eyes still and dormant,
Grow young one learn and live..cherish your youth for it would end the moment you have me,
Be blissful and true embrace your freedom my obsession would control you even in your dreams,
Wisp it away on virtuous winds into the heavens an then to descend as it flutters with grace,
Prey you'd not forgotten the love I hold near, prey you'd not forgotten who I truly hold dear.
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