Kryptonite

They say love
Makes you weak.
Emotions are a distraction.
You can’t have feeling
For someone your circle
Doesn’t approve.
You are my Kryptonite
The thought of you
Makes me breathless.
I can’t think straight.

My breathe isn’t stable
My heart rate is high.
You’ve clouded my mind
I can’t think of anything
But you.
Why?
My heart is
With another
But my minds on you.
Why?

I struggle to sleep at night
Cause you cloud my mind.
Just a second with you
Stabilises my mind.
My Kryptonite
Must be taken far away
From me.