possession
A vow sealed, though no wedding bells did chime; the church locked tight, none entered in time. Everything scattered as far as could be thrown, yet you pursued it as if it were yours alone. I burned the flowers, ruined the cakes with disdain, perhaps with dagger words, this could all end in pain. Persistence melted, silence cloaked the space; you grew weary, disgrace was the chase For a moment, my heart danced with glee, but in a blink, appeared your new decree. Chest clenched with doubts unsure, wondering, am I woven into her soul's allure? Return to me, where you truly belong, though I don't desire, you've been mine all along. Pushing away, perhaps a fool's guise; I still don't want you, yet, please echo those lies?
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