Tuesday, September 10

Plead.

Take a chance on me and hit me with it then 
This magic wand of love, or whatever it is.
But do sprinkle some dust and add the effect.
Make me a believer, dazzle me.
My disposition makes me an easy target.
My cloudy mind so easy to paint.
Dab on me, Stab on me,
Paint some color,
Ooze some blood.
Show me I’m alive
Show I can be saved.
Show me I’m worth saving.
If all these while you do fall for me,
Be not bewildered or upset,
If I reciprocate not.
For it’ll be your fault alone,
You my tamer, you my druid
Brew me to perfection and take your time
But not too much for I’m too impatient
And I like too many things.

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