My world evolves around hers
But hers not around mine
How is this beautiful?
How is this divine?
I can't take it anymore
But my heart won't fucking listen
To my brain that's trying
To wake me up, begging:
"Please, don't do this again!"
But I'm possessed
Gone, hypnotized
By her eyes, her laugh, her smile
The way she walks, the way she talks
"Please, don't do this again!"
But it's to late now.
Shit.
Zoé, the 11.09.17