Voodoo Love
First sight was enchanted
Felt the magnetic pull towards her
The soul was hesitant knowing her reputation
But my heart beats louder than bomb
Though my soul is hating to see her
Losing her seems my ending
But being with her forge my dying heart
Steals my future and my name
Now she have everything, I have nothing
And my soul is crying for help
This supposed to be my entry for a poetry challenge, but I lately realized that the theme is all about "witches" so probably this cannot be consider because I only focuses a single witch. Well I'll just make a new one"
Thank for reading guys.