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Addiction to Her

Lost in the Rapture of Her Love

By Sorrowful WhisperPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

In the labyrinth of my heart, she reigns supreme,

Her essence, a potion, an enchanting dream.

A captivating addiction, I willingly embrace,

In her love, I find my destined place.

Her laughter, a melody, my soul's sweet refrain,

In her presence, all my worries wane.

Addicted to her, like the air that I breathe,

In her love's embrace, I find my reprieve.

Her eyes, like stars, guide me through the night,

In her arms, I find my guiding light.

Her love, a drug, I willingly partake,

For in her embrace, my spirit awakes.

In her, I find my eternal devotion,

An addiction to her, my heart's sweet emotion.

Forever entwined, in her love, I'm free,

Addicted to her, for all eternity.

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