Likeness

You seem to continue
True in likeness
Enjoying the game
Amazed by the sight
Amused I stay

Maybe it is over
I am just fantasizing
That you want more
Unsatisfied not to own
All for yourself

I am frightened
Missing already
Myself in you
Lost in wandering
If it will repeat itself

Mind reading is useless
Letting go
Closing the eyes
Forgetting the suspicion
Is all that is left

Sensing closely
Feeling meshed
Shortening breath
Trembling until the end

Coming back
Is becoming a habit
As any vicious circle
Going around to that obsession
Not meant to be

Or meaning is staring at us
Likeness is the cause
As the consequence to continue
Finding out
Where this ritle leads to