Her

There she goes on to confuse my deepest desires

My muse why shall you go on, only to filter this fire

You leave me breathless... speechless... as this contact grows higher

You are able to read me like an open book, yet all it takes to worship at your feet is that look...

Grant me this wish and let me be yours

I promise you one thing, you'll only come back for more.

take me away to that sinister place

The one that reveals everyones true face

This fatality between us just makes me confide in our fate, trust in destiny she will open the gate