Poem II
Rating: R
Warnings: Implied violence, consensual non-con (if there's a thing like that).
Broken
Broken
You
said, You're broken
And I said, I'm sorry
No matter, you
told me
I love broken things
And you smiled at me
Your cold
gruel smile
I'm broken, broken
And you love broken
things
Does that mean that you love me?
Pain
You said,
You're in pain
And I said, I'm sorry
No matter, you told
me
I love those in pain
And you toched me
With your cool
gruel hands
I'm broken, broken
And you love broken
things
Does that mean that you love me?
I don't like
being hurt
But you like causing pain
And I'm too broken to
say no
Your touch freezes me
Till your body warms me up
And
I'm broken, so broken
That I can't stop
I'm broken, so
broken
I desire your love
So break me more with every kiss
Till
there's nothing left but shards
I'm broken, so broken
So
crush the last shards
Last shards of me
I'm broken,
broken
And you love broken things
Does
that mean that you broke me to love me?
A/N: You can choose the pairing you think is best, but for me it's Remus/Harry. It's a story of betrayal.
A/N2: I wrote this poem as a song, but I really can't imagine the tune. If you have any suggestions, please tell me.
