My Weakness

My Kryptonite is your love.

You can't stand me,

you've had enough,

you're tired of pretending,

you're through with acting tough.

You're ready to end this,

you're trying to make me see,

You're throwing in the towel,

you're tired of loving me.

Your attempts at losing me,

only end in dissapointment,

every hurtful word you say,

just adds to my enjoyment. 

The lies you tell,

and the hits you throw,

only leave me smiling,

as I wait for another blow.

You try to find my weakness,

in your acts to end this,

but every tear I shed,

just ends with a forgiving kiss.

As you grow tired,

I grow stronger,

Your exhaustion is my fuel,

and you can't take it much longer.

Only I know the secret,

to my own demise,

but why would I tell you,

and loose that look in your eyes?

I've got you in my hands,

and you can't escape,

Try harder and harder,

but I now control your fate.

I will admit,

It's so sad to watch you,

but all the same,

it's so fun to mock you.

Perhaps I'll tell you,

It may remain my secret.

I might hand you the key,

and chances are I'll keep it.

But If you really hate me,

and you want to break my heart,

then just keep on loving me,

I'll eventually fall apart.

Reviews

[Sseoni]

Whoa! What an amazing poem! Emotional and totally awesome! I really mean that! I loved the last 2 verses. :D