Trapped

You're like a butterfly
trapped in my grasp
you can't escape my masochist self
who's there to pity a broken soul?


I am left with no heart
an artificial one fills the hole
I'm holding on to you
I'm cringing on your skin.

I inflicted you so much pain
yet you are not free
I am so desperate
I can't even breathe.

Forgive me, love
that is not what I intended to do
forgive me and leave
I ain't going to chase you
only in your dreams.