My Zahir
You are my Zahir
My elusive madness.
You are my kryptonite
And yet you make me strong,
You are a dream
A never-ending dream
A nightmare,
I constantly want to have.
You are my opium
My forbidden drug.
You are…
the poison
I always want to take.
And your love is the antidote
The antidote I never had.
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| you are my apple of death |
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