Lover’s Folly

8 billion people
7 continents
195 countries
And the woman living down the hall steals my heart

Refusing to reveal her true intentions
She tells of no affections for me.
Your actions speak volumes
Mincing your words to shreds

My mind pleads for sweet release
Do not engage further!
Commands overridden by my heart,
Steadfast conviction kept true by my gut

The love is there in front of my face!
Behind a shroud of fog and mist
Lies a vulnerable woman
In a diamond vault of her own creation

I will not yield
Nor will I despair,
I know it in my heart of hearts
Her love for me will prevail