Shaken

Stirred.

to find myself in this position.

underwhelmed

at the mere fact that i despise you.

no longer do i ache

no longer do i crave

for the lies you so desperately spewed

to get a mere reaction.

Nothing about you was real.

All of it.....smoke.

I'm impressed

the way you prodded

as if me squirming was just for you.

Nothing like a fool to deceive, is there?

Nothing like torture, i agree.

which is why after awhile...

our roles reversed.

Its how i brought you in.

I bated you with pitiable behavior

i bound you with feelings

compressed and captured what i craved

and walked away.

You thought i was your victim

ha ha

Considering the state your currently in...

i believe it to be quite the contrary.

Did i get distracted?

its possible.

But i kept my eye on the prize.

Just another for my collection.

Try not to worry about your bleeding heart.

I'm sure it will heal.

All i needed was to pierce through.

i claim the victor.

Good night, and lay you to rest.

Ive had my fill.