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
