Some say he cast a spell over her.
Mo like a shadow/ blotting out pieces
that used to define/project
her her-ness/
Say he put her up to thangs/
naw/ he stole chunks of her
carelessly misplacing essence/
They say love is blind/ but
she sees only him/ is
love also deaf/?/ she can’t
hear herself anymore/when
she speaks/ his thoughts fill a room/
We are holding an exorcism/
before she completely disappears.