caterpillar

If you were a murderer

sense would arrive

The urges you feel, thoughts to lose

feelings too complex, for you fool

Believed you loved me

Deep, deep down

But no human as selfish

As you, my personal clown

Confidence veils your conscience

And other things too

You payed for my love

and will steal it soon

Now you want to lose me

Asking for refunds

All I do is nod

Aware of the wounds