I wasn't looking for love when you came to me out of the dark and made it your business to knock on my hearts door again. But you treated your attempt at loving me like a car sellsman does his favorite new car on the lot. It was cheap and see through able. And it didn't make me want to buy from you. Instead I laid there arms stretched wide slow deep breaths of desire and anticipation waiting for you to give me something worth holding onto. Worth picking up and breathing in like a flower that wants to take bloom. How could you ? Just catch me on fire to let me burn out. Let a beautiful thing fade into a dark existence. For this I hope you get burnt on your own edges and somehow they drag you down like they did me. Love shouldn't make you this angry. And I don't believe it did. It was the way you handled it so carelessly and left my red heart beating dead. 💔💀🥀
