Covet

No one is coming to save me. I am his Fiore now, his flower.To do with as he wishes. And he wants everything.Monster wants my tears, my screams of pleasure, my shudders of fear.In return, he also brings me these moments of startling clarity.I know who I think I am. I know who he says I am.I feel Im somewhere between, lost in an ocean of pain.When he trots out my brother with a wide smile, Im force...