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She
She's drowning in emotions
Just like a flood from rain drops
One step back two steps forward
It's a whirling storm.

She's stuck in motion
His attention her fuel and lotion
Tried to fix it up with caution
It's too late to save her portion

She's inebriated with the liquor of his scent
Helpless to withhold her consent
He's tripling her feeling's ascent
How sad it is to realize her dement.

She's drowning in emotions
Whirling like a twisting fulcrum
Too blinded to see it's only bread crumbs
When he smiles at her through the eyes of the storm.
© Amanah Saais