I am yours, and you are nobodies.

Pink cotton candy dawn over mist woven trees, along a mountain side.

Like a bullet in my mind, you shoot through me into the heart of the sky as it ignites.

Its colors bleeds all over me, and fills my dark empty eyes with blinding light.

A tiger in a cage on display. Your beauty makes them all unable to look away, and hope to someday make you their slave.

Starving for so much more than this life will offer, pacing and waiting for your chance to escape.

I only dream of setting you free. Even free to devour me if you so please.

Breaking my every bone between your sharp teeth, pulling the marrow out with each lick.

Until, nothing is left in me to consume.

Then resurrect me, when you become hungry enough to repeat.

I am yours and you are nobodies.