I let you write,
All over me with your mystical charm.
I felt high
My brain intoxicated with the words you were drenching me in,
So sweet that bees got ashamed of the honey they made.
I felt dignified
Untill you blocked me out and kept me away,
Like a book you scrawled on to relieve your outrageous boredom.
I'm burning
Feels like there is fire under my skin,
I try to turn back.
Only to face the horrific truth,
There's nothing I can do ,
Your ink of slick words have already seeped through to my core.