Not once,
did I ever regret loving you,
if even it was only for the moment.
We had nothing,
and that was the kind of love I needed,
to ground me,
and bring back all that I had lost.
But then I found out,
there was nothing like you.
Nothing as devastating, as cold,
as eager to be cruel to me
as the viciousness of our first hateful kiss.
We had nothing.
Absolutely nothing, but everything
that came with being a slave
to a pretty face
equipped with the teeth, to eat you to pieces.

And Id still come crawling back for more.