The Three Who Rule

All it takes are the three words.
Why do I fear those three who rule?
Is it the fear of titanium bonds?
Perhaps the thought of uncharted country without a compass?
It shouldn’t be—you’re my guiding star.
I cherish you, adore you, and worship you.
I l—
I cannot say it, no matter how dearly your name is etched on my heart
You lay claim to me, heart and soul my dear.
But I cannot say those three.
I’m scared.
I respect you, admire you, and breath for you.
But fear will never let me say I…
I… I lo–
I hate you, o fearful,  cowardiced heart of mine!


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