McFearfullness

Your ability to hurt me has been rather uncivilized…

Leather and chains I would have panegyrized.

Perhaps one can not be fearless, in all that they do…

If history has taught me anything, Love is nothing but a coup…

Love is a snare… Who should ever dare…

I am unable to compare…

Love is just something I can not own…

Love is something, that I may have never really have known…

For I have been told that I was loved nearly a dozen of times…

Sorrowfully, I have broken more hearts than committed crimes…

I have crossed 100 dozen lines…

More than any of my rhymes….

Prayers and plea’s fall from my heart and cut me straight through…

I wish that there was something that I could do…

I SWEAR, never did I once, wish to hurt you…

Well maybe that is untrue, because I would if you wanted me too…

Madamchryzl