All twisted in knots not sure if I’m doomed
Do I stand on top of or lie underneath you
Do I treat you the way that I treat every other man
Or do I twiddle my thumbs until you open your hand
Do I find a replacement for the nights I am cold
Or do I chastise myself as proof you’re in control
I’m lost in a wilderness of new choices to make
Do I live in the moment or die here and wait?
Your fire has taken me and I don’t know the rules
Are you in charge of me now or am I still in charge of you?
Photo Courtesy Starrocker2013