He finds himself plagued with love
For one he finds unrivaled by none
In his world, it’s just her
He did his best to muzzle love’s bug
She compels him past insanity
Insanity cured by her, his clarity
She is the narcissistic Picasso burglar
Always in his head
Flooding it with artworks that is her
He is not used to his heart being with another
It’s hard living with a heart beating louder than thunder
No matter how much he tries to deny it
O ji obi ya

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