True Love

I love you

Like a dog loves a flea-

Nibbling and scratching

Until my skin is barren and red.


I need you

Like a thorn in my foot

Deeper with every step

And increasingly painful.


I want you

Like a hypochondriac with an illness

Obsessing about the next symptom

Until my terminal demise.

5 thoughts on “True Love

  1. Oh – you got it BAAAAD, girl! 😉

    or more to the point ( from what you write) is seems like IT has ‘got’ you.. need to watch that methinks.

    You are way smarter than that( it)

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