my crossroads
Do you see with your heart
Does it beat when I speak
My breath is all but gone
Speak my mind I can’t
Can you hear how I swoon
What its like to be so open
Not knowing what to do
Mistress tell me why
Master take my heart out
The beats are slower now
As it dies in your hand
Does it spill how it feels
Dom of my darken soul
Protect me from harm
Dom of my purity
Guard the things I do
I am obedient and not
To punish is pleasure
Master please fuck me
Mistress keep me close
All this is what I want
All this is true in a way
To know who I speak to
Well follow your heart
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