Under Spell

How it disturbs me

That you make me take a second glance

That you deny me what I want

Yet I keep giving you another chance

How it burns inside

Raging through every pore, every vein

I can’t see you

I can’t hear you

Your absence

Your casualness is driving me insane

How I’m right where you want me

Under thumb and in a spell

I am waiting

I am wanting

Please help pull me from this hell

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