Choice

She feels so Tender and sincere
Gazing up, with a warm blank stare,
It's hard not to fall in love with,
I struggle not to care.

Photos of flair ignite my mind.
But that’s all it is, that’s all I can find.
All that I see of her,
It makes me blind.

Should I acted upon what I know,
Forget it all and let her go.
And should I listen to her voice,
It never really was my choice…
An image burning in my mind,
Of myself redefined.