You’re so Tame

You’re so tame to me

I could squeeze your head

Till your eyeballs pop out

From your sockets

And you’d still see the best in me


I could look you dead in the eye

And shoot you in the chest

And tell you it was for the best

And you’d still think I was right


I could feed you lies

Telling you that the world

Is made up of tiny, colourful ants

And you’d still believe me


But when I tell you I love you

Believe me, because I do not lie

I hope there never comes a day

When you stop loving me