Relentless your fear wove a cloaked timeline...
in which your features infatuate me wholeheartedly
a freak on a leash, drawn by smell so otherworldly;
yet kept at bay, successive tug and pull but on my lane
the rope wont break, no alter meaning no fate
this semblance is not up for debate
my pain and love will no abate
Ill be the the ying to your yang
the oxygen to each lung
the bass in ur life's rhythm
i just need u to solve my head's algorithm
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