Captivated

Her Words spread out to reach me, 
they captivate my soul 
her breathe kisses my lips, 
rekindling the fire of old... 
to go without her would be death 
to live with her would be death 
so that for which i cannot live 
because she's more than sought 
and why cannot she see me? 
just one look now or then... 
my sorrow burns from within 
i'm dead and dying with her not my friend...