Charm

Soft words
Like a melody
Running through my head
Like my favourite song,
I put it on repeat

What to do?
When you’re obsessed
Sleep can only ruin this perfect moment

Time passes by
Becoming something like a vampire
Survive off the energy of another...

Nothing can be done
To cure this magik charm
It’s set in, embedded in my soul.
A song runs through my veins
Keeps my feeble heart alive
Wards evils away

Not one, not a thing,
Can harm one smitten with infatuation
And possessed by love.