My beautiful canary pt. 2

My beautiful canary, once I saw how you looked at me with distaste.

My heart broke, so I let you taste a bit of freedom.

I removed those golden shackles that adored your porcelain like skin and kissed away the bruises.

I gave you freedom to sing as freely as you wished until I saw you sing your lullaby for a lovebird.

My beautiful canary, let me tell you something.

That lovebird will taint your angelic glow.

That disgusting lovebird sings you her own lullaby to lure you in.

My beautiful canary, I don’t like the way your chirps seem more happy with her.

I can see the way that lovebird looks at you as if she could just fly away with you.

Don’t leave me, my little canary.

I won’t let you leave me.

So again with soft spoken words and half baked promises, I lure you back into your cage.

You look at me so lovingly I almost feel guilty..almost.

I place my golden shackles on your porcelain skin once again.

That lovebird that once made you chirp with such joy lays entrapped in a rust covered cage.

I will keep her there until my selfishness allows me to let you out freely without a need to worry for the lovebird.

Because the only love that can exist in this world of mine is between a fox and a canary.

It’s an idiots fantasy like that naïve little lovebird, that a canary and a lovebird can love each other.

Soon my beautiful canary, that lovebird shall perish without your presence but do not fear,

I shall keep you here with me.

I won’t let nobody taint you.