Weak

Dislike the feeling

A look or smile and I'm weak

Unfair you affect me so

My breath traps in my throat

My pulse batters against my heart

My legs morphs to jelly

My eyes falls to your lips

Powerless to stop the fall

All I want is you

And always will be weak for you

Should not want

Why you?

That which is denied seems more tempting

Must be true

For the more I try to resist

The more I want