You. My greatest mistake; My personal poison, My five shots of vodka at 4am. Doubles, naturally Mea culpa.
You. The unrelenting current that pulls me to the edge. A cold enticing promise Of nothing Mea culpa.
You. My lifelong love. I make you again and again, You’ve always been mine; My mistake. Mea culpa.
You. The double-edged blade, That cuts away my life with every swipe to kill my pain. I knew you would. Mea culpa.
You. The weapon I wield against myself. Every thrust and swipe, strikes true at one I love Mea culpa. Mea maxima culpa.