My being has had enough

Enough of your fake love,
Enough of your hearing mouth,
Enough of your seeing ears,
Enough of your irrational mind.

Whatever it is that you have is still bringing me back,
Knowing my heart says yes but my mind says no.
Even though "enough" is convincing me to stop,
Your faceless smile erases those thoughts.

A body of man, a mind of the dog.
I keep following you around even when I'm still getting hurt.
Maybe "enough" isn't really working to me,
Maybe I should just cut my break-less chain to stop.