Chain my heart...

My love, please chain my heart, jail my soul, never let me free, I was born to belong to you, I only want to be your slave, your thing, your shadow, I’ll just live on your fallen smiles, I’ll breathe any of your lost words, I’ll drink each of your dry tears, I’ll pick up every of your useless feelings, I’ll be the only prisoner throwing the freedom keys at the end of his own inaccessible dreams, please chain my heart, my love, my sweet and beloved jailer...

Strange how this lost and lonely discoloured paper heart, escaped from a bridal procession, has just been attracted by this lost and lonely chain, dying alone in the gutter...