Passion

Lost in the heat of you.
Black eyes taking me in.
Will you give me back?
Never so lost while finding myself.

It feels like falling right before you wake.
A danger that holds you close and sings you to sleep.

Time runs ahead in a blur.
Every memory drawn in your sketch book.
Every word erased as it is written.

I can't remember meeting you.
I can't forget loving you.