Finally slipping

You have get me, but what I have obtain?
You will vocate me, desert me, leave me...
It's not my destiny, I feel so tiny,
so minikin, so wee, so without you.
But I had chose to not or to be with you.

I agree to be everything you want,
my mind felt down and feel now like blunt,
as a moribundly plant..

Because you never invoke me.

I don't exist for you?
I not consist?

I am not there - that's the point.
That's the cause...
Cause - effect - chain and I am not in.

Are you my deuce or am I the fiend, the devil?
Or just prissy?
What I have found is the plase between your mind,
It' s the place unlocated in your soul,
they are the words witch cover the hole
deep in my heart!