No help to her

If we got together
what would she say?
maybe we would get caught never
or we could have hell to pay

i love her most
i love you much
i don't want to boast
but things were dealt as such

i talk about her
you want to cry
i have no cure
but stop it i try

i try to calm you down
but only stir the fire
one day you'll wear the crown
of your own kings desire

he will sweep you off your feet
and fly into your heart
mend the thing in this heat
that have been torn apart