Several times I'd struck

From the beginning I couldn't win

But is it called a fight

When your opponent does not defend?

She'd never done me wrong

So why had I pressured her?

It wouldn't prove I'm strong

And wouldn't be a show

If it isn't pure and smooth

The miracle cruelly smothers

That magical flow I gratefully watch

As she casts upon specific others

I never should have harmed

Such a truthful friend

Now my mistakes, my debts, I must pay

And my apologies to you I send

Now our pressure is equal

My foot against the ground,

Energy level full

You give my heart a pound

And take my breath, my toll

My part in this run

Now my only motion

Second by my heart

When I drank your magic potion