I give you my love,
And yet you never take.
Caring for your safty,
Was one of many mistakes.

But all that you have done to me,
The many times I've cried.
Over how you torture me,
My love has yet to die.

I know that I should hate you,
Despise you with a passion.
Though you sear my emotions,
My heart is yet to ashen.

With every hit I take,
I keep coming back for more.
And you know my pain,your pleasure,
Burns me to the core.

And as I take one more blow,
Of your love's sweet illusion.
Why you torture me,yet again,
Fills me with confusion.

~*Lost*~