Across me, through me

Like your hands, it glides across me

Offering comfort and security 

 

Like your lips, it caresses me

Giving me love and protection

 

Like your arms, it comforts me 

Providing an escape from reality

 

Like your words, it hurts me

Slicing though my shield

 

Like your eyes, it pierces me

Penitrating my heart 

 

Like your love, it decieves me 

Blinding me from the truth

 

Like this knife, you torment  me

Ushering me into Hell

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