Skittles: what it feels like to love them today

Have you ever loved someone so much it hurts?
Deep down a pain from your core that resonates out to every fiber of your being?
It's not Stockholm syndrome.
You have done nothing to me.
The moth in love with the flame.
I'm a fire in love with the fuel.
I'm the fuse of love with a match.
The bomb in love with the detonator.
The masochist in love with the pain.
I know you can destroy me.
I love you.
I love you so much I'll let you.
I love you so much I want you to.
I have come.
I am here on bended knee.
To present to you on a silver platter my heart.
I am here dying, bleeding,
I carved out my heart for you.
Ripped out the beating thing from my chest.
For you.
Obliviate me.