Divine Alice

I should have let you go. When you put on the strings. I should have pulled away when you tugged on my collar. I should have pushed you away when your teeth grazed my skin. I should have walked away when you took my heart out. I should have never looked at you the same when you played me. I should have never fell to my knees for you to cuff me down. I should have fought you all the way through. Now I'm bound. I should have turned away when your searing lips pushed against mine. I should have never let you in now you made a home in my demise. I should have sawn the signs. But I played blind eye to your hands. Now you got me submissive. And I am damned. Pulling on the strings wrapped tight around your finger. You run far and wide. But you make sure I lay disarrayed in a bed with heated haunting memories of you and I. So sweet Alice. What are you waiting for. Just plunge that knife and set me free. For I shall not plead you shall not hear me beg for my freedom. For your words to be not so branded. So find my glazed eye stare for it will be there for you. For I am trapped in a room where you live strong. You love to torture me so Alice. Don't you? If I take one step to be outside from this place you come to my back with a taser in place. With silk like sweet twisted words you whisper in my ear. I never knew a love to be damnation to a point where no salvation can come. Clarity hidden with a fog of hot breaths and dancing touches. My dear Alice what do you get from this divined game.