He is no enemy, not a friend

He is no enemy, not a friend
He is passion , constant lust.
I want to tear these feelings out.
it is not the right path.

He is an obsession ,
he is a snake, whispering me of love.
I am like a rabbit , who is feeling its death
but it is too late to run.

It is destiny, I am doomed.
To always live with my thoughts.
All of them are only of him.
somehow I must carry on.