Subdue.

Screams of silence become her curse.

A tale of lonliness can only emmerse.
Her hands are shaking and she's ready to scream;
Intense pain becomes so suddenly surrene.

Her lips tell of yes; body screams of no.
You see her running yet never let go.
Her legs are trembling and ready to leave.
Is she truly worth the nothing you receive?

Shallow thoughts overwhelm to mind
As her secrets begin to slowly unwind.
Her head is pounding; body ready to run.
Unable to find the path to your sun.

Her darkness concurs into your empty bliss
As you explain of all she let herself miss.
Her lips are aching and ready for you.
With your kiss, she must never subdue.