Imbroglio

I see him, I shall breathe
not wanting to make a mess
He comes closer, I forget
how he made me pretty less

Puts his lips into mine
triggers flame inside me
I find him and see my shrine
demesne though he thinks mine

I fell apart time to time
yet I make it up to smile
With a mask that I’ve made
I love and make love just as fine

Chaos love I say to him
sees her and moves around
I bleed in my plead
sweeps her off her feet
I’m ingénue to be bound