Enchantment
Your flames are enchanting
Your aroma draws me closer
Making me lose rational thinking
Making me never want closure
My heartbeat pounding
The butterflies swirl
My desires are blinding
The pot of tension twirls
Promising myself I wouldn't
But my promises fall apart
Going forward even though I shouldn't
The swirl's of it leaves me in a trance
Its power overwhelms me fully
Coecing me to do another dance
Manipulating me on the daily
All my energy went towards it
I gave it my all
Looting me more than I can admit
Deepening the pit where I fell
The fire is what fuled me
But it ran out and I sit here waiting
Looking for what burnt me
With the dose giving me a higher wanting
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