I love this mystery

Like a flame to the shadows, my heart quakes.
What you do to me is fatal, and it encompasses me more everyday.
But you tampered with my brain, and my memories slipping much to quickly.
Who are you?
Those words defeat breathings purpose.
Because my heart stops for this mystery you, I'm empty inside.
Find me and prepare me for this crazy world.
Whoever you are
Teach me how to cry those over-flowing tears, separate me from that single slot between my dreams and reality, and be prepared to save me, after I've drowned in your eyes.
Isn't it amazing how you catch me before I fall?