Stolen Soul
Your are eyes are deep,
As a well of death;
The darkness in them somehow
Has enchanted me,
Your smile makes me bewildered;
I fear you,
Yet I adore you.
You have gained control over me,
All of me;
My feelings too are no more mine,
But Yours;
Your tortures are cruel,
However I worship your charm,
I wanna fight your power,
Yet I love your control.
I shun to caress the...