Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
You use me, but I'm fine with it.
I'm hopelessly madly in love with you, but you only want me for a quick fuck here and there.
I could care less, I just want you to be happy. I don't care what you do with my body, I just wish you would know that I love you.
"Potter! Where the fuck are you?"
I sigh.
Pain, without love
As I watch you sleep, I wish you would hold me, and whisper to me little things. Like how much you like my eyes.
Pain, I can't get enough
I love you Draco Malfoy! I just wish you would love me to.
It's not fair but I get what I can get. Just to know that you semi like me is fine enough.
Pain, I like it rough
I sigh as I wipe my eyes. I shouldn't cry, because I do, in a sense, have you.
"Oh, Potter…? Where are you?" You call, and I notice you have out a leather whip.
Oh joy.
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
"Do you like me hurting you Potter?"
I feel tears slide down my cheeks. "No."
He blinked and his brow furrowed. "Then why do you let me…?"
"Because I love you."
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Draco's jaw dropped, and the whip fell from his hands. "What?"
"I said, I love you, and I let you hurt me because I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all, Draco."
Draco quirked a brow and ginned. "Well, pain it is Potter."
"But-" I stammer.
He sneered. "I could never love you."
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all