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.