Miss Thompson Knows I've Fallen...

Miss Thompson knows I've fallen
Helpless I'm swept away
She hears the inner voice calling
But hey she's out to play

My eyes are beaming with fire
She knows something is brewing
Deep within me a burning desire
Defies all attempt at cooling

She smiles wryly when I utter
Affectionate words from the heart
She's bent on making me suffer
To rubbish my cheating "Art"

I know I've been a complete mess
With her it's not the case
Yet she happens to care about nothing else
Than knocking me out of place

The more I try to prove
How deep my love goes
The more I meet reprove
Too bad we hardly flow

She reminds me of my past
And then in a manner so strange
She does her own forecast
And swear I'd never change

Thus never can I achieve in peace
The love with which I'm obsessed
Never take things at my ease
I must press on without rest

Miss Thompson knows I've fallen
Helpless I'm swept away
She hears the inner voice calling
But hey she's out to play