In deep scrutiny of your soul
You begin to wonder what makes it whole
You find satisfactions is starting to flee
And being content isn't what it use to be
You begin to wonder when rationalization was lost
And when you mind became so heavily glossed

When the painful realization is uncovered
And you listen to what you hear
You realize the harmful comments that were uttered
Were once your voice to another ear

Concentrate

Concentrate on Me
Dont look at me, see me
see everything from physical presence to deep into my soul.
See me the way I see you...
beautiful, passionate, unique

Dont hear me, listen to me
listen to the tone of my voice as well as what it utters
listen to my heart as it skips a beat
in efforts to become synced with yours

Dont touch me, feel me
feel my passion that I have for you
feel the desire I am having to endure
feel my body as I yearn for yours

Dont taste me, indulge in me
let go of everything that keeps your falling into the unknown
for you will only get lost in my arms
as I have lost myself in your eyes

as you concentrate on me realize how much I have concentrated on you.
You will then understand how my concentration as turn to an addiction, and is slowly manifesting into obsession.

concentrate
concentrate
concentrate

breathe...

for if you focus on heaven to much
it feels like hell when its not in sight.