Flame-bouyant

My knees are knocked from their stance.
My life is now his puzzle.
He is super charged with a chaotic path,
and I get lost in his entropy.

He keeps me wild.
I understand what he thinks,
but not how.
His eyes are mysterious,
And I don't care that I
Drown in love with them
Or sink with him
to the depths of desire.

But in the end,
We hurt each other
Because that is easy.
Our love is the best drama.
That's what tragedy is.