How did you get this hold on me…
When I was contented to be free?
It’s something that happened, suddenly.
I didn’t anticipate or see…
You altering my whole destiny.
How do I contend with you here?
You’re who I desire, yet still fear.
I almost want to run, when you’re near.
I was going straight, but you made me veer.
Now, my direction, becomes less clear.
Life was so much simpler, until you,
Entered my atmosphere and my view.
You affected me, long before I knew,
What I was immersing myself into.
Offer me a clue on what I should do.
© Mary Elizabeth Balderrama