by Grace Batsie ’28 on October 30, 2025
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It feels like I’m being bewitched,
Something pulling me in,
Something stitched.
It feels like you are always around,
Dancing with a flame,
Getting bound.
It feels like I’m under your spell,
Assuaging my fears,
Nothing left to quell.
It feels like your arms are around me,
Keeping me safe,
Letting me be.
It feels like there is some force
That is pushing me to you
With no remorse.
It feels like I’m being bewitched,
Something pulling me in,
Some glitch,
Something stitched.