abusive love ≺3

It’s a cruel game, but I worship it,
In your blows, there is a latent love,
And though the world tells me it is severe,
Your love consumes me, fiery and vehement.

The pain sometimes surrounds me,
In your shadow, my heart is nested,
For in your love, my soul settles.

Your screams are the night melody,
That my broken heart still cherishes.

In the darkness of your heart
Because in pain, I find tenderness,
And in sadness, a blessed comfort.
Though this love is complex and cursed,
In you I have found my eternal adventure.