I can't shake you..

Maybe it's because I don't want to.

I don't need to.

You're under my skin, the depth of my longing.. Compares with a sin.

I'm giving in, no use resisting.. My heart is twisting, turning, gathered up in knots..

I see the splattered ink along my blank pages.. Filled with enamoured thoughts..

That remain unwritten, and unspoken..

Take my words for their worth, accept them as a token.