Sacraficee of Love

For your lips/ I bartered my kiss For your tongue/ I Relinquished my breathe For your touch/ I endowed remnants of my soul And for anything else you captured what I had left..... Each time I was with you pieces of me died....Pieces of me died I could of probably withheld.and likely survived But just to be by your side....The pieces of me died Babe...I laid down and I died What a jaundiced and distorted love I know Yet I willingly continued to unfold And give everything I was What was the point? Because I am no more.. No less than the deceased You not only remember no you and me Not a trace of me is lodged in your memory..... Nothing in the world to you meant everything to me.... self-immolation, at its worst.... Physically im in tact, emotionally..... I carry my own hearse. A revolutionists of ones self I annihilated myself To prove to someone else... I was worth more than their heart felt..... I died for someone else I am a hero of selfishness An abstainer of sustainment A suicide of ones self..... I am a sacrificee of love....