Anorexic Love
by Nerva
The food is there,
I only stare,
your love is to care,
why am I so scared?
Radiating fear,
not much to steer,
memories of you only bring in damage to sear.
There's love in here,
let's not revere,
my love is sincere.
I'm anorexic with your heart held dear,
I'm saturated in this comandeer,
please leave me freely,
to die, mentally, lovingly, easily, peacefully...