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Your everything belongs to me,
O forgotten queen.
You're just washed up and
nothing more than
wrapped-around-my-pinky-finger.
RedThread tied to
your finger and mine and
cutting off your circulation but
Who cares?
It's pitiful.
Where is your flame,
O Torch burning
blue-bright?
You're nothing without me,
practically
kneeling at my feet.
"I thought I was fine without you."
Heaven knows you weren't.
"I love you."
That's cute. Why don't you
tell someone who cares.
"You look so beautiful."
Now that one's a lie, but
I don't mind.
You still come crawling back,
begging on your knees.
Silly, don't you know?
Your everything is mine.