You said I was beautiful

And I told you

I shouldn't be.

Not to your eyes

You said it again

And I told you

You were right.

But I'm so much more.

Yet, not to your eyes.

You said your love

Was like a flame.

And then you burned my city.

You said you wanted

A family with me.

And then you tried

To take away my child.

You said you loved me.

And I asked you:

Is this how your love looks?

Giving me the choice

Between you and death?

I had gladly chosen the last.

You said you would want me

To be yours.

He said

He would beg for my love 

To belong to him.

It was an easy choice.

Seriously, no idea, what this is. I kind of like it.

You'll read from me

Alice 🙃