I’ve seen and heard of
Love that kills
Never in my mind
Thought it would touch my life
But it has
It came to me in the form of
A handsome face
A silly smile
With eyes, so brown as to make the color die of envy
My mind and heart
Had no chance
Smitten with a glance
The smile
A lie
The eyes
Deceitful
The handsome face
Ravaged with time
My heart just another toy
To play with and
Discard
Over and over I
Allowed myself to believe
The lies
But now,
The bruises to my soul
Are harder to
Hide
Seems I waited my
Whole life for an equal to my
Passion
Only to come face to face
With the true wielder, of
his ardor, her name:
ADDICTION
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