Ranting

Is it just this oxytocin that's flowing through our minds

Or Were our souls once intertwined

Feared by God's themselves

Their caution dammed us well

At least that's what I'd like to think

Is it reality that love ignites chemically

Naturally forced chemistry

Adored but never truly seen for what it is

We live with what it did

Conviced that is it

But am I jumping to conclusions

Giving in to assumptions

Cause I feel more than hormones

That control storms of emotions

Imploring my motive

Contorting my portrait

Conformed you're the focus

Adorned with red roses

Symbols of my hoping

Dim bulbs light the whole frame

Wishful but this dosage

Cant be whats controlling

Demands that I notice

Your absence opposing

That feeling I'm holding