It's your heart that I wanted, of all things.
I never saw you coming; you fell out of the sky and smiled. The world was dark as you planted yourself in the ground, full of roses and waiting for me.
I hit you with everything I had, only to see that you were unaffected. You exhaled and tiny explosions of poison fill my lungs. You wanted me to choke and die, but you settled for sadism.
Soon your arms were leaving your coffin, beckoning me. But I ran from you—a game of cat and mouse. Occasionally, you would spark up and swallow me whole, only to spit me right back out. You stole small parts of me every time. For now, it's easier to just i