A Friend, Turned Foe IV

Desire‐

you stand before me,

with all your "allies"

everything you've turned against me‐

I always knew

that if anything would be the death of me,

it would of course, be you

Desire‐

my eyes, my hands and feet,

you've taken hostage‐

hope and peace,

you've slain before me‐

slumber left long ago, leaving to me only its absence

and I removed romance from me myself,

before you could get your ill-intent hands on it

Desire‐

all that's left, is you and I

so what'll it be?

will you put an end to me?

or I you?

because...

Desire‐

I know

that if anything were to be the death of me,

of course, it would be you

Desire‐

and I know, you know it too.

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