Femme Fatale Poem by Louis Gasson

lovely eyes, daring my morale with each state. may i speak the truth i love being with you. though you're bad for me i can't help myself to be prepared. i know that this shall hurt as much as a shot, but i pray to not be true. a star from a far away cosmic anomaly. smile as beautiful and bright as a constellation. i've noticed the way you've changed and it's become an oddity. perhaps it's time for me to leave without any justification.