"Do not, DO NOT! Let a man define your life", he said
She felt strong
She developed an appetite
"I moved cities for you", he said.
She smiled and choked
An appetite for stories
Few months later
That felt like a million years
She cannot imprison her thoughts
In her expressions
Her appetite for destructive silence
All she wishes
That he had completed his sentences
He did complete them
Not in words but
In flesh and blood
She is scared to read them complete.
"You make me complete", he said.
"You will leave me", she always felt
Like half a spoiled portrait,
abandoned by its artist
Who ran away
To save his face
His appetite for grandeur
Who turns away when
Every-time it's pulled up
On a humiliating display
Her appetite for his silence
Was now over
Very well written sara
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