I'd willingly become his puppet, if that would make him happy.
I'd do anything he asked no matter what, he has a serpents tongue and I'm his willing victim.
He is a serpent, (something about his tongue)
No matter how long he doesn't talk to me or forgets I exist, I'll always come back to him.
No matter how much pain and sadness I feel, I will always come back.
He's my addiction, no matter how bad I feel, I come running back.
I'd do just about anything for him, no matter what it would do to me. What he wants and needs comes before me.
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Incomplete but publishing anyway. Been insanely busy, so sorry for not publishing anything for so long.
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Poetry about him
PoetryThis is poetry about a guy I use to/I'm trying to get over, so please have patience I'm also not very good I've never done poetry before so please I need the feed back.
