You were always so deceiving and cunning and witty.. I never stood a chance.
I tried to stay away time and time again, starting three years ago, but never got away. Your hooks, buried deep withing my skin and muscles and bones, prohibiting me from leaving your ever-so-calming grasp. Suffocating me but helping me breathe at my lowest. My drug and my downfall.
You are my tragic flaw.
I never quite understood why I stayed that day, three years ago, but I did. And because of that I've fallen oh-so-very deep in love with you.
Your scent and touch..
Be it my complex.. or my unstable mind
but baby,
..darling
sweetheart..
.......
You're mine.
