I find myself drawn to her.
I can’t help myself.
Every time I think I’m finally rid of her
Free to fly away
I am pulled down
Back in her arms
She has managed to keep a hold on me
Without a single touch.
I am bound in words
And whispered promises.
No matter how far I am able to run
I cannot fly
Escape her orbit
Constantly reminded of her presence.
~Quill
