I adore you

'I adore you', he whispers as his teeth graze my neck....

But I am not something to be adored
I am not something to be loved
I am something you play with
Because you are told you can't
I am the big, red button - DO NOT TOUCH
I am only as interesting as my secrets
I am only as interesting as the scars that litter my body
And when you know my secrets
When you know my scars
I am the toy you got last Christmas
Mesmerizing for a short time, then cast aside
I am a game you have completed
And know every move to

I am not something to be adored
I am not something to be loved
I am something to amuse
I am not something to hold on
I am something to be passed on...