Haunted by the way I crave him so much.
Completely mystified by his slightest touch.Held captive by his bedroom eyes.
His scent surrounded me, leaving me hypnotized.A million thoughts come to my mind.
He could keep me writing for a lifetime.I've been doing crazy things that I'd never do.
He speaks in magic and all these feelings happen that I'm not used to.Like embers to an open flame,
He's insanely good at playing this game.How my body reacts around him is out of my control.
My mind screaming to get out now and quit dancing with the Devil.
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