Visions Of Violet

Inside You My Words Work Their Magic

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You run laps & your footsteps thump hard inside my heart, you stimulate me.
Surrounded by the magical feeling of your presence, you protect me.
You possess this modest charm, you intrigue me.
When there’s a frown on my face, you humor me.
When I am angry and troubled, you tame me.
Taking everything from me, you rape me.
I’m your good luck charm, you keep me.
You’re my first aid kit, you fix me.
Like an open book, you read me.
When I feel empty, you fill me.
So simple, you enchant me.

-Written by ME

(Book coming soon, get excited)

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