A song a day 44

She eyes me
Like a Pisces
When I am
Weak

I've been buried
Inside your
Heart-shaped box
For weeks
I've been drawn
Into your
Magnet tar pit
Trap

I wish
I could
Eat your cancer
When you
Turn black

Hey!
Wait!
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt
To your
Priceless advice