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May 2018
You're my addiction,
My obsession,
My incarceration
And my escape...

If loving you
Makes me insane
Then,
I never wanna be sane.

I was born imperfect
So  that you perfect me
And I was born weak
So that you conquer me.

I can't live without you
Yet all this while
I was living without you...

What sorcery is more powerful than your love
If  your love was a weapon
It would have been an atomic bomb
If it was an element
It would have been water...

I have addicted myself to your love
Powerful than a spell
Upon which I tripped and fell
in a pit so deep and dark.

You the love I crave
And you the warmth I need in my grave
With you I feel safe
For what is Love but you?
Michael Theophilus Masimbira
Written by
Michael Theophilus Masimbira  25/M/Africa
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