Wrong

She knows its wrong,
but she cannot stop.
She goes to him to escape,
The world they put her in.
They call themselfs friends,
She does not call them that to herself.
It is her serect.
They give her misery.
He gives gives her peace,
Peace of mind and peace of soul.
She knows it hurts him,
But she cannot seem to stop.
She wishes she could.
She knows that maybe,
One day she will.
She hopes.
She knows that he loves her.
She does not amit it,
But she knows it.
He is her saviour.
He is her light,
Through the pain and suffering.
Her name is Buffy.
His name is Spike.
He is her slave.