Hi =) I own nothing except my imagination!! I know this is kind of out of the ordinary, but please give it a chance! I really work hard on these,
and it would mean a lot for someone, anyone to comment. Please!
Rheterik
You hold me without touch
And yet your tight grasp pains me
As surely as your fist around my slender wrist
Without a single restraint, you hold me
Your presence, enticing,
You love, frightening
Will you ever let me go?
Do not answer,
Tis but rheterik
Until I am gone, you will keep me
Drowning in your adoration
With no evidence of the rain
You use to guide me
Set me free
Or is freedom but an illusion?
I will never be free
The memories haunt where
Presence be lacking
Dark angel
Be not afraid
For I keep you too, for in my cage,
You force the prison on yourself,
Dear maestro
In truth
Are you more prisoner than I?
I no longer wish to fall
But there I find the ashes
You have smoldered of my composure
Pitiful creature,
Reveling, reviling in Your darkness
A refuge within a curse
A promise within a lie
The fine line you walk between
The captor and captive
But your gravity
Both pull and pushes
So the question, the answer of
Rheterik,
my dear monstier
is not
whether you will let me go,
but if you yourself will ever be free
of your forced prisoner