I can't pull away,
You've led my thoughts astray,
My thoughts ashes on an ashtray,
Cigarettes unsmoked but
the temptation's there,
I will burn much too quickly,
have you learnt how to care?
I'm caught in a prism
will I reflect or split you apart?
You've yet to inhabit
a half of my heart,
But when you decide to move in,
do not act as a needle to my skin,
You will find my past in my rust,
but you'll discover gold as you dust.