A.L.H

Adrift in you.

I try to resist, it\'s autonomic,
Oh the pull, it\'s something subatomic,
Interlocking fingers torment my mind,
The essence of you forever enshrined,

Pining and restless, while I dream of you,
My reality, I cannot construe,
My heart, now at a disadvantage
My love, how I stumble and mismanage,

My soul waits atop the stanley headwall,
For you I\'ll wish on the stars, come nightfall,
A beautiful illusion, content, lost,
Unmercifully bound to be star-crossed.