Wax Ceiling

Your cancer's on the surface
Mine is deep within
The answer and the purpose
Is to let the creep begin
The plans that won't be forfeit
Will never be in sin
A chance to sing your portrait
Would allow me to begin
Relaxed interaction
Retracted attraction
I'm used to the fact
That you cool quick as wax
You always did
I never hid
My feelings
Now that I've hit the ceiling
Albeit a month earlier than I expected
I am ready for
A steady pour
Of any more
Love within you
And I'm about to
Try, but if
I continue to doubt you
I'll continue without you