every single thought is you
in rest, in motion, at a stop, on the go
i sleep to get away
but even my dreams show deprave
when your figure rises from the grave
i itch my skin in thoughts of contact
little red lines and scratches
etched into the tortured shape of a heart
it’s utter pain when we’re apart
the rhythm of my heart disrupted
now a sigh emits between each beat
a sigh of anguish or relief?
who can tell the difference
it's just a broken heart paired with limerence
visions of you come up everywhere
a sensory experience that occurs only in my mind
i need you to get away
but since you exist even out of my reality
i now have to exist without rationality
she sounds mentally incapacitated
take her out to be decapitated
this woman is a witch! burn her
you don’t understand
it isn’t a hex or a spell or a conjuring
she’s under a curse
something new called love
very dangerous, put out caution now
heard it makes anyone go crazy to death
— i mean look at her
she’s already halfway there
just let her go
no but im not insane like you think
i'm just getting closer to the brink
but wait until the curse is lifted
and the love is gone
oh baby you don’t want to know then
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