Who would know it's true,
If the person it's intended for;
Does not hearken to the cure it rules.
This love that lives only in my heart is not serving it's purpot since you cant accept it.
My mind rotates for lack of a sound mind to mingle with hence screws.
Now am in a fix
And I just can't mix
It's too strong to be a love flux
And it's magnitude too big to be real
But it's just what I feel.
Should I just take this case to court?
The Judge may preside in my favour
Even if it won't change your behaviour
I will feel the work of a savior
For you will be fined for refusing me.
Even if you were to be using me
It will be part of my resume.
If the court fails since court is just a logic
Will the CIA will manage to change your heart.
Through their investigations I may find a spot to lash out.
Knowing the passport to your mind
To really know what you cogitate.
Giving me a reason to meditate
Even though I won't lavitate
I will still have a gate pass to your heart.
May be there's a school that studies how best to win hearts as yours
I will enroll and graduate on top of the class to be returned in your favors.
As a Chancellor of your heart
Maybe I will feel to possess ownership of your soul.
Can the FBI assist me
For you are accusing me
Of loving you inappropriate
For I will just accept the charge
And whatever measure they use on me to cage
But one thing is true, my love will never fade.
If only there's a way to have this charge be turned against you
Will I rejoice to see you sentenced to life loving imprisonment ever loving me.
M