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You'll be my puppet, relinquishing your will to my needs.
Till there’s nothing left. Till you're reduced to these strings,
permanently. Because that’s how I see you. An extension
of my limbs, contorting to the sound of my voice. Vocalizing
my fingers into your attentive bones. Nodding your head
to the beat of my needs, just telling you when, I know you're
listening. I tell you this is what I've been craving. A yes to ever
command. A bending knee. A broken backed being. My words
of endearment slither into your veins as you assume the
little spoon and take in my embrace. Waking for just a moment,
I lay dormant, holding onto your hand. I close my eyes, forever
wondering if you’ve heard a thing.