First Date

I didn't intend to catch a blade and not sacrifice fingers,

nor was it a decision to love without countermeasures, but,

idiocy are standards, so don't raise yours, thinking I can descend above,

for I am a simple man; a man with low whispered principles and tiny utterances.

Don't cleave your ambitions to lay seeds of our engagement,

for the buds, oh how they lay! the contempt I have for this unrequited fruition,

yet to my dismay you will let it be,

you wouldn't have it any other way, only for me.

So I will take the scythe, with a cloak draped clad in cliche,

and I will shave away at the earth, tearing at the soil; scars that crumble,

and I will deprive this of taste, leaving a unfulfilled, dull afterthought.

I will rip the flaws away, so plain and beautiful,

and in the end I will make you loath me,

so much so that you will only stay so I can mirror your experience;

A self sacrificing pleasure you will play with, oh this dirty love we will grow.

I hope this beginning, your land, will stay barren and infertile.

I despise this thought, your Eden of insecure measures.

Don't take me with you...Oh God leave me ignorant of your brilliant love!

Your just not my type

Author's Note

What if I just called you out on your obsessive, control freak shit...

Reviews

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i call this a "sophisticated and gentlemanly" to make someone know that YOU ARE JUST NOT MY TYPE!
i dig into this completely!
^^
love it!

[Lily Mae]

I think you said it like you mean't it and that's all you can do.. "your just not my type" should say it all. :) Intense and great...xx