May I have your attention please?

Attention:
everything I write here does not pertain to my life. In addition, I don't write about puppies, bunnies and cutie pie stuff. Do you think the shit Steven Spielberg writes, is all about him, or shit that happens to him? Okay.
I'm not too bad at the erotic stuff, although if I put that here..you'd all be trying to figure out if it's you. (Refer to sentence 1, does not all pertain to my life.) Ha!

Now, on we go..

The candle flickers casting long
shadows of the empty frame upon my wall.
A lonely voice in a long still night.
No one hears, tears fall silent.
Wild abandon of my heart,
Object of my passion.