Three little words I wish I could say out loud.
I'm obsessed, hooked, addicted, perhaps crazy,
For you, I think.
Since I met you I reside in my dreams.
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It hasn't even been days since we made this pact,
An awful concurrence to keep me away from you,
A stick in the heart that has incinerated me into nothing.
this pact sickens me, distasteful in its entirety.
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Command my attention with your gait,
That Smile warm as the sun,
And laugh so infectious.
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I hardly slept,
if I did I dreamt of our dance,
what kind it was, I don't know,
how it started, I'm not sure
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It takes a single ring and I'm thrust in a world of thought,
your words take me somewhere else,
a place of ancient wisdom,
a land of endless possibility,
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Never in a hundred years, I said.
I said it would never be like this,
how could I possibly consider it,
consider that you and me might be,
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I seem to be hooked on you,
my mind debates on whether or not I should tell you,
tell you who I really am.
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