You, in the jail elevator:
boyfriend of my cellmate,
notorious. violent. big time con.
object of my devotion, obsession.
Twisted fate frees us to mate
you taught me the meaning of hate,
green eyes glowing like a demon
when you choked me unconcious.
still- i adore you,
i take the fall, and all the falls to come.
your girlfriends call me lucky to have you,
i just call me dumb.
a victim of my obsession, how i worshiped you.
the day you sold me out
was our anniversary.
i made such a wonderful meal,
your favorite dish:
suffering with a side of misery,
and a nice little heartbreak for dessert.