Collection

My love, try to understand me when I say you mean nothing to me.

With your beauty, your body, and its poisonous perfection

It was hard to say no.

My dear, try not to scream at me when I say you were part of my collection

Of women I persuaded, of women I desired

To make me feel whole.

A fun riot, an unhealthy habit

With the sway of your hips

Was it your heart I stole?

Are you happy now?

That I'm left with no one

A fish lost in the sea

I guess I deserved this

I hope you were worth it

For the punishment of this disastrous deed