Fatal Attraction

Love Blossoms

This crush is killing me.

Your words
are a lethal injection
to my heart.

Your compliments:
a terminal disease.

You’re killing me slowly;
my obsession is ill-fated.

This infatuation
will be the death of me…

but if I had to choose
I would want your lips
to be my final resting place.

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