**"Melody of a Willing Captive"**
In shadows deep, where silence weaves,
A heart ensnared, a soul deceives.
She’s locked me in, a clever snare,
With whispered words that fill the air.
Her gaze, a spell, it draws me near,
Each tender smile, a crafted veneer.
With every laugh, she plays her tune,
A haunting melody beneath the moon.
She broke my walls, like paper thin,
With every glance,...
A heart ensnared, a soul deceives.
She’s locked me in, a clever snare,
With whispered words that fill the air.
Her gaze, a spell, it draws me near,
Each tender smile, a crafted veneer.
With every laugh, she plays her tune,
A haunting melody beneath the moon.
She broke my walls, like paper thin,
With every glance,...