If I follow my heart like the storybooks’ show
If I endulge in a love that makes my soul glow
But is not an attraction I thought I would know
Will it fade to fast, melting quickly like snow?
What I feel is lighting my life up like magic
But if temporary then the fall will be tragic
Body pulled to yours from a force that’s magnetic
But is it just lust for desired aesthetic?
If I listen to the nag...