It's ok, love. I am your possession. Your beauty and the mark you've left on me.. I give you my very veins. <3 Without your light and our "sin", I couldn't find my way. I love you with the tears of all my sorry life. Your light flows in me like burning gold. I was cynical. You became my betterment. Even the deep secrets in my eyes are yours to keep. Let me show you all my pain. Let me be your perfect little disaster, my beloved. This being that is me, is entirely devoted to you. Caress me, undress me, just don't forget me. Within my limbs burns hate. You soothe the excuse of a human I was made. Your words are holy to me. Cut me and I will bleed. My blood belongs to you. I hope my wound would smell sweet to you. I, as I said, belong to you.
Ms Anne Thropy Community Member 
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