If I'm enough

Would she want to be my sun

Truth is she doesnt have a choice not one

Cause it's too late I'm caught in her orbit

I need more of it

Pull me closer in

Burn and scorch my skin

Is that oppressive borderline obsessive

I'm falling depths for her truth

I've forgotten what the ground could do

At times I close my eyes and feel like an angel flying across the sky to her grace

But the lack of warmth that brushes my face from her solar rays reminds that's not the case

Just to say morning stars fall all the same

Unbridled is this love

Condemned is what I've become

unintended she runs a muck

In my head shes stuck

A dreadful whisper that Its done

Is my imagination retracing

Spending days dreaming mazes

A descending haze coats my brain in

Questions gazing into her fragrance

Why must it linger

It stings to breathe her

It Goes and leads dissent

Give in So sweet the Scent