Just like they say,
you can not use a love potion against a person...
mine...
was wearing off..
coming to,
fogged, in the daze, body limp and mind drugged wiping away memory,
Night,
after night.
I didn't feel right.
I felt sick, and dirty...
room spinning,
The door outta there,
Miles away.
You gave me more.
And my eyes went blank.
Trapped in a hotel room,
Your prison.
Your poison.
The potion forcing itself to wear off...
as you upped
and upped
The Dosage.
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