Love or Lust?

He is fine. Hoodie and vans
He cares less, but it did take me a while to realize
He has taken control of my heart beat, faster as it beats in his presence
Extraordinary he is for the butterflies he has allowed me to experience
A gentle soft kiss and I no longer witness the world’s existence
Until his presence turned to a monopoly
I win but lose the moment he laid his eyes on me
Such a warrior, a tough one wining his battles
Without a touch, he has made his way and the obstacles
Frustrations. Frustrations and the lust that comes with the battles
But him. He is different. He was made different because he is
Now he comes forward troubling me with the battles
With the sweetest eyes and figure, he said come here
I fought my battle well, refusing to give my hands to the REBEL!