you told me I had to compromise being myself to get what I wanted but that doesn’t make much sense and you don’t seem happy following your own advice

If you loose your tongue 

You lose

Admit a fantasy

Remember you didn’t exist this way

Didn’t feel the crush until the weight was lifted

I lost myself to hours of blackness

I spoke truth between bites

My teeth remained in your flesh

The memory became a promise

You caressed the open wounds

Looking down to find me

You continued to lose yourself