In a world where love is blind, There is a girl, obsessed and confined.
Her heart yearns to possess, Control, and never confess.
Her every thought and move, Is consumed by one she adores.
Her love is not for the fainthearted, A love that's obsessive and shattered.
She'll cling to him, like a vice, Never letting him see daylight or rise.
Her love is intense, obsessive and true,
A love both beautiful...
and yet a love so cruel.
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