I should have walked away
Before I was ensnared
In your thickly woven spell
strong and bewitching.
However much I try to leave
all paths lead back to you
Tightly coiled circles
Confusing mazes
I am lost at your centre
You seem to have no room
For my pathetic addiction
I need you so bad
But you despise that
I must have been trapped
In a glass jar.