To be loved by a writer is one thing,
To be loathed by a writer is another.
You can never escape it.
Her words will haunt you to your grave.
Her name is up in the lights.
And you’re just a muse for her page.
You get a mention in the dedication,
But you’re so un-noticeable it’s missed.
No one reads the dedications anyway.
And you’ll never stop thinking about this.
