Deconstruction

My writing has no structure
Poems have no rhyme
I've stopped making sense.
I'm beginning to lose my mind.

My heart is heavy,
My knees are weak,
I don't know what you did,
But you did something to me...

My world's gone topsy turvey,
My head feel's light
Something's missing
Something's not right.

I wish I knew what you did to me
Things have happened,
And I'm not sure,
But I think you hold the key