Disclaimer: Not mine. If they were I would have the 5th book out, and it would be SLASH. I honestly think that JK Rowling has an Account and writes slash, coz she's not allowed to in her books.

Tear You To Pieces

There are so many ways that I could inflict pain upon you.

I could tear you to pieces, rip you apart and then slowly,

Oh, so slowly put you back together again. That's what I do.

Your body is the way that I can express my love to you.

But you don't think that this is love. But you come anyway.

I cut you sometimes, so deep that your pain is beyond noise.

But I can read it in your eyes, and I know that you love it.

Don't admit it to me though Wonder boy. It would ruin my fun.

I like to take you, break you and then put my arms around you

I want to stop you from being whole, stop you being complete

Because that is something that I never have been, I can't be.

But with you I can take my pain and cut it into you. I can do anything.

I can engrave you and shave you and cut you and bruise you,

You come back for more. And when I lick the tears that run from your face

I know that you can't be complete without me. And it makes me feel good.

You won't cut me though. I want you to. I wish you would, but then again,

I don't think that I would feel the same. I don't think you love me enough.

I love you though. I won't tell you myself. I let the blade slice it into you.

And every drop of blood that escapes your body tells me that I am something.

I am the one that can make you cry out and scream my name. I am proud.

You get mad at me when I cut myself though. You stop me, then you take me,

You take my cut and you nurse it. You run your fingers over my skin.

Your delicate fingers. And you lick me. And You don't stop til I stop bleeding.

And then you hold me, and make me promise over and over I won't do it again.

But I do. Because you always look at me with those eyes. Those amazing eyes

That have something in them that I will never truly understand. Never possess.

I want to slit you, tear you. Then I want to hold you. And caress you.

I might just kill you one day. One day, I won't want the blood to stop.

But know that if that day comes, I'll be bleeding too.

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