I leave you

I leave you,

For your pleasure,

Against my own wish.

I know

My eyes will bleed,

In your absence.

Life will be,

Living in a hell.

Every second,

I will have to live,

Like a living corpse.

Still I leave you,

Because you wish this,

Also because I love you,

I love you more than I love myself.

Also because, love does never mean,

A pleasure pursuit for me.

Rather it is,

A worship of your stature,

A determination to give,

You a sweet company.