I hope these whispers in my head stop.
Rapidly crushing
She held my tongue in a vice
Pulling the strings to a cupid's bow 🏹
But her aim🎯 is far from my heart❤️.
Petal plucking played
She hears my voice in a dilemma
Calling and un-calling shots
Drunken on enchanting rum
She pours unceasingly.
Trouble tumbling thoughts
Charmed to the fairy's flute
My feet crush at her heels
Seeking to quench the blazing char
Plastered upon my throat.
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