The King of Pain

He only thinks that I am fake, Even when I sit and shake, Although I’ve done things in the past, I left it all so we would last. I don’t know what I am meant to do, To prove to him I can be true, He only sees the wrong and hate, He never sees his one true mate. All I am I’ll give for him, I’ll kill myself for both our sins, Yet he thinks it’s just a ploy, And in this game he is just a toy. I could write our names in blood, Yet he’d only stand and shrug, Cut out my heart for him alone, He would not notice till I moan. I know he loves me deep inside, And still he thinks he has to hide, I know when nothings left, He is only happy when he’s in death.