Tethered

Tie me to your heart

(if you must)

with a string that has some give;

feed me choc-o-lates

whilst you sing to me your soul.

Yes, divulge your weaknesses;

we shall see how far I go–

Can you pull me back?

(with your strengths)

Please, Love, leave it up to me.

I carry a knife

anyway.

 

 

 

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