I was thinking about how brutally effective love was at hunting "victims" down, and the idea for this came to me... I dunno if I like it or not, seems kinda crappy to me...
Ambushed
Love snuck up and grabbed me
It came while I wasn't even looking
A quiet infatuation became something more
And now I'm addicted to your embrace
Love hid and ambushed me
I stumbled on it and was ensnared
It found me at my darkest hour
And filled me up with light
Love crept in while I was trying to sleep
It beat me into submission
Chained me down to my bed and trapped me
But now I don't really want to escape
About Me
- DrSketch
- If you've never heard of me before, how did you find your way here? Nevermind, doesn't matter. Everyone calls me Dr Sketch, and I write poetry. Some of it's happy, some of it's sad, not all of it is good, but I try to only put up the best of it on here. I'm not very "regular" about updating, but try to get one or two updates a week done...
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