You Make It Run

Dear you, Though you use your, smile to force me. I cannot say your name, though I die to.. When you hold me like that, again and again. I die over and over..simply..the control you have over me is just to sinful, wickeds and in your hands, is your smile..well..in it I'm lost. Do you even know, what you do to me, the us, the them and why do you do it just like that? .. Is it simply because you can? I never stop blushing, you make me stutter, people hearing me speak to you on the phone, then run over to see if I'm still breathing when you are done. I run and run, it never stops.. I end up right back where I started every single time. You just make it run..please just stop..but never quit. Yes means yes..and no means yes, ..it's just your smile...