I'll feed off you,
Like a blood-sucking leech
That is never satisfied.

I'll feed off you,
Like a new-born infant
Seeking familiarity (in this disfigured world.)

I'll feed off you,
Like a wilting poinsettia
Craving the next Christmas.

I'll feed off you,
Like a manic-depressive teenager
Deprived of Love.

I'll feed off you,
And give nothing--
Nothing in exchange.

Will you still give? Unconditionally?





analysis (?) upon request...