I never got the chance to say hello

you marched right in

walking over my pride

pushing aside my morals

and you sat on my senses

You took from me free will

as if it was illegally acquired

and played me by my strings

from like a sweet swong guitar-ed

to this puppet i had become

everything that used to be me

melted in awe of your existence

i saw the world through your eyes

and your scent was enough air

sweetness was the taste of your lips

with no goodbyes

you walked away

you trashed this treasure

and left no reverse clues

curse you, dark charming!