Cant tolerate nimore...

I do so love her,and yet i don't know why.
Even so she surely is, the apple of my eye.
My heart beats even faster, constantly in flight.
I can never ever know,if I'll survive the night.


This passion that drives me,
is from an unknown source.
And all the while I know,
it is an unstoppable force.


Alas something holds me back,
probing at my mind.
Careful walking down that track.
Chasing over you.


And so I face the future close,
with its pathways to be found.
Hoping all the while I suppose,
that it won't come cashing down.


Because she is of such worth,
to me in all my madness.
As a person I've crave,
She's someone special


This poem is quite diminished,
and surely such a shambles.
It's almost nearly finished,
Me with all my rambles.


God please help me now,
and give me courage to be.
Let's all watch by-and-how,
the certain death of me!