So close

Your close enough to touch
Your close enough to smell
Yet I cant touch
Yet it's not even lust
Now it's cooler in bama
Then the fridge streets of ny
I cruise past your house
Using all my strength
To not knock and kiss you
But it's no time to break rules
It's time to stand strong and tall
On my own feet
Doing the right thing
Waiting for you to kill the Phoenix
Unleashing the emotions
you've boxed inside