I'm caught up in a haze. Curves my words ache like I'm fickle to taste. Sweetness that feels like heaven. A sultry form of a princess that my fingertips remember only as god. Suddenly I knew how stacks felt when he saw Mary. Agony and pleasure at the same damn time. Distractingly intrigued. And suddenly curiosity and karma had a intoxicated soft frame. Just to melt my heart like butter. Again and again I was down with the thickness. This insatiable burn to fall. Yet slowly. Though it's bottomless. Yet sugar and candy. Yet fruit is effortlessly and naturally that lovesick giddy up that wakes me every morning. I'm feenin like I haunted by this bittersweet fragility. Yet I'm lost in a called beauty everyday. Only to taste fragments of love. This is my curse. Suddenly my undying gift. To fall yet love. Yet to comprehend I have her on my brain. To know time to be oblivious to her. Cuz there's no time. When my emotions bleed just genuine. To know I'm distractingly intrigued yet curious to the lovesick fact of her. To know she's the sweet constant to my mainframe.