Love Plug

I'm tired of feeling lost in despair,
my separation anxiety is getting to the point of self harm.

I love her too much to be pulled apart this way.
I do not know how many days we have left until he fucks us to extinction.

It should be obvious as to why not to separate lovers.
without her my life would have no guiding light,
without her in my presence ill fade into the wind that is hopelessness,
without her warm glow to keep my soul warm, I'll burn out to a helpless child.

Why won't he understand what there is when you pull the love plug.
The plug is what attaches the heart and soul to another individual.
When the plug is pulled,
all that is left is a puddle of black water.
And every time you scoop it up to change the color,
it flows out.
The only thing that can electrify the black water,
is the Love Plug.