Maria

You're a comma to a question or a point that can't be raised An incident that wakes you to a sun that never came  An answer to some riddle or a consequential truth But some might say that's why I fell for you An illusion of the intimate, the passing of the time A chorus of seduction to the things that you've defined A beneficial poison or a room without a view,  But some might say that's why I fell for you An indeterminate desire or an inconclusive plan,  You're the sea that keeps on flowing through the cracks between our hands An immaculate conception or the cameras on the moon But some might say that's why I fell for you