I was your favorite
“A work of art …”
the way you looked at me .. carefully examining each layer like I was a masterpiece .
A puzzle waiting to be discovered .
Piece by piece .. you’d take me apart . And I loved it .. the rush .. the suspense .. your presence had me restless …
I’d give you parts of me… and you took them ..
rearranged them to fit your needs
Completely controlling … changing me slowly.
until I couldn’t recognize…myself.
Until I lost all of me.
I became your masterpiece.
