Rebecca

a poem based off of the novel Rebecca

You like to think you're special,
I think you are all the same.
Come and lay with me,
Play my little game.
Ill show you how good love can feel
When you add a little pain.
You want me to be yours?
Well, you must be insane.
What is true love?
All love will fade.
Love is not better felt,
Love is better made.
I go the way less traveled,
Never following the righteous path.
You all say you love me,
You all make me laugh.
Dont trust the things I tell you,
Theyre nothing you can treasure.
Just come lay down with me,
You can always trust the pleasure.