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.