Work Text:
the one i’ll slay, the other slayeth me.
here am i; i draw steel.
i cannot love you,
and even for that do i love you the more.
i will fawn on you:
use me, spurn me, strike me,
neglect me, lose me; only give me leave
for i am sick when i do look on thee
and i am sick when i look not on you.
commit yourself into the hands of one that loves you;
it is not night when i do see your face,
nor doth this wood lack worlds of company,
for you are all the world:
all the world is here to look on me.
the wildest hath not such a heart as you.
let me go,
or follow me.
