Stuck Unsure

What do you do
When you’re stuck in between
Thorns.
Two beautiful ends
Not meant to be ignored.

A battlefield emerges
Inside my mind, it sets
Fires
Which burn my thoughts
And evaporates into water.

It flows, unstable, unsure
My heart begging for more
The ground on my feet
Once still and firm
Begins to disappear
As I long for her.