Your nature was bewildered and free
not thinking about anything else i was carefree,
as to how i rejoice your delightful beauty
unbeknownst to thee, you became a goldrush to me.
Across that table it's noticeable how far we seated
how i admired you visionless and with scrunity,
there you served him who was devine
here i was thinking how to make you mine.
How far have i fallen for you my friend?
ahead of time i was thinking how this would end,
and with time i was ascertain all it is was a lie
i have come to realize it all a dwindling mercurial high.