She was beautiful. Stunning, astonishing. The way the light shined upon her as she moved around

Why did she have to choose your moment? Why did you have to make her feel that? Oh to be in love

And never get out of it

It felt unreal. You wanted to go away, it was toxic like venom. But you loved her, you couldn’t help it

And never get out of it

She was pretty, with her dark hair. Sitting on the kitchen table as she read a book. Entering the house from some groceries

“Where’ve you been?” She asked and looked up at you whilst you entered “Why hadn’t you told me you left?”

Oh to be in love, And never get out again