Do all you want with me.
I don't mind.
Hit me till I cannot see,
Or until happiness I can never find.
Kill me, I can't care.
After what I did to you,
It's only fair
To have retribution come back true.
Yeah, I miss your warm smile.
Sure, I miss your sweet touch.
And I'd walk a million miles
To make a kiss seem not that much.
But that's more than I can ask for.
More than I ever would.
Even if it hurts me down to my core
When you say we never could
Fall in love again.
My teardrops stain
My collar, to your cruel disdain,
Made clear by a bloody cane.
Your sneer shines through the dark
Highlighted by the song of a frightened skylark
And the moonlight that accents every mark
Of your beautiful face,
Whose anger is misplaced.
I apologize
For my blatant lies
Covered up by guilty sighs
Of the heart that dies
With every beat she makes.
One more is all she can take.
It hurts, but I've got to run away
Before the blinding light of day
Appears and I have to hear the birds say
"Come what may
You'll never make it before he lay
You down to rest.
With or without a beating breast."
A/N: I was thinking about how stupid my Zutara oneshot was and was writing Agoraphobe (you'll see where I got the inspiration) so… yeah…
This is a poem for love. Love expressed with a bat. Or a fire poker. Whatever floats your boat.