You're my weakness
And that's not good
I know right from wrong but I conveniently forget
And do things I know I should
I mean shouldn't
**** it what have you done to me?
You've got a hold on my heart
And the bad part is I don't want to be released
Instead I want you to completely
Become immersed in the very essence of me
I want you to massage my mind
With words that make me feel as sweet as white wine
I want you to use my body as an easel and create
A romantic painting that will never be erased
Because it will be embodied in me
Way past skin deep
My soul, I want you to touch
With a sprinkle of ecstasy and a dash of love
I want you to become my strength
My ambition, my determination and my confidence
I want you to be
My one and only
My everything
But since you're taken
That clearly won't happen
So, maybe next lifetime?