I would live, die, or kill for you.
These feelings are true.
Does that make me a monster?
I don’t think so.
You, and you alone
I will take orders from.
This is not subservience,
Unbecoming in a man
Shackled by love.
I can’t break free;
The orbit of your personality
Prevents me.
Everywhere I look
You are there.
Truly a sad state of affairs.
