Will I lose or find myself in you?  
Could be the greatest thing
Or one to leave a bruise  
Unknown feeling fight with my reason  
To find the meaning of our season  
Blind to my devotion made by desire  
With no concern for my emotions
Even if it is one-sided  
Why choose this position?
To live in affliction
Led by the concept of becoming whole,
When the demise of that deception
leads to the old mundane
As we lose our most laudable affection  
Being left as one again  
And to ask, why do we love in the first place?