Your Fingers held tightly to the wrongs of her
past,
making her feel that she made mistakes by
taking the wrong paths.
You somehow thought it was right to use her
transparency as a weapon
to imprison the secrets that spilled from her
vulnerability.
What did you want as a ransom when all that
she could give you became yours?
How does someone give you their soul,
yet you give them your soulless love,
begging for her heart to make it prisoner?
What was the catch in making her feel safe,
only to use your insecurities to terrorize her?
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