Fold me
And mold me
Into shapes
As you hold me.
My paper heart beats ever false
And bears the weight of all my faults.
Paper thin this fragile skin
On which you doodle
To colour your approval;
Folded to find new form
With which to conform
To the ideals you desire –
Shapeshifting flyer.
Shape me
And tape me,
So it holds
As you rape me.
My paper heart beats only once,
It has no will for rhythmic stunts.
Origami organism,
Product of pain or darwinism;
To take any guise –
Trickery and lies,
Like the glint in my eyes;
A trick of the light,
Paper man stalks the night.
Adore me
Or abhor me,
I don’t care;
Just don’t ignore me.
My paper heart beats relentless
To lure you in and leave you breathless.
Out on the prowl,
Narcissistic night owl;
Folding in flaps
To become in your past,
Fleeting meeting –
Amorphous predator and prey;
Remember me well,
I’ll be gone by the day.