So close to me. Yet, so far.

The Blower's Daughter
by Damien Rice

And so it is
Just like you said it would be
Life goes easy on me
Most of the time
And so it is (he has)
The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her sky

I can't take my eyes off of you...
I can't take my eyes...

And so it is (he has)
Just like you said it should be
We'll both forget the breeze
Most of the time
And so it is (he has)
The colder water
The blower's daughter
The pupil in denial

I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes...

Did I say that I loathe you?
Did I say that I want to
Leave it all behind?

I can't take my mind off of you...
I can't take my mind...
My mind...my mind...
'Til I find somebody new.

Today, I penned as The Confusionist:

Sometimes you heart His being and then detach yourself from her/ his emotional rights to deposit their love back to you. When this happens, is it His move which we called Fate or is it our own Desire, nafsu nafsi ?