It's not just physical desire -
Your mind I also crave.
I want every piece of you,
Your mind, your soul,
Your grave.
Boy, don't think that I won't follow you,
Even until death.
People talk of ghosts that haunt.
Well, I'll haunt you with my last breath.
So next time, maybe you should think,
About who it is you profess you love.
Because you probably didn't see,
The things I'll do, when a push becomes a shove.
YOU ARE READING
Enchanted
PoetryA story told through poetry, about a girl completely obsessed with someone. She's completely taken in by them and helplessly In-Love. This person at times gives mixed signals and seems to not want her back. I guess they chose the wrong girl to mess...
