Spike and Dawn poem Dawns perspective if they were together.
You bite the hand that feeds
you suck the neck that bleeds
you take the life of me
you take all of me
you are the robber of my soul
the thing that makes me whole
the way i survive the cost
yet your what hurts me the most
wanting is more then I can handle ever
and thats the way you handle me forever
the way you destroy my innoscence
and take everything with out penance
you devour what there is of me
and i know youll never set me free
my heart my soul belongs to you
you touching me is all that feels true