You named your emptiness within me,
Inside my beating heart.
Tied strings to my hands and my feet,
It was all fun at start.
Then slowly, your fingers wrapped around my neck,
Gently at first, then not gentle at all.
You kissed my lips into a smile,
Said the hurt doesn't last.
I smiled till the curtains dropped
And till your admires applaud.
Thud! On the floor,
A pretty doll at last.