Howling.

Inspired by It Will Come Back By Hozier.

My darling love both me and you knew how this would end. My love for you is like that of a lovesick dog. Your smile, your kindness, your laughter, the way your eye shine a bit brighter as I indulge you in my loving.

You could gladly pull on my leash and I will get on my knees and worship you and the ground you walk on. Though the distant look in your eyes after a while of my lovin’ has you looking for another dog.

You know better sweetheart, you know that I’m not as easy to get rid of. I would’ve had growled and bit at your hand, I would've shown more restraint if I truly knew how this would end and yet I let you in. You deceiving little vixen, this game of cat and mouse, it’s dangerous for me to have fallin’ for you.

The moments we shared now discarded like the leash that you once held tightly around my neck. How every pull and tug on it would make me come back to you. I warned you about me and now you hear me howling outside your door like the bastard dog that I am and that you can’t seem to get rid off.