What if your attention is the feeling I crave?
What if I love you but I'm not that brave?
What shall I do to run with the blood inside
your brain, find me a place in the walls of your
veins, to claim you mine and declare me yours?
Oh Lord, I feel so strange! I'm being haunted
with a feeling that has no name, so wild I cannot
even tame, so mesmerizing I don't want to complain
oh Lord; my heart is pounding with a rhythm I can't
recognize, is dancing somewhat like a butterfly,
somewhat like a leaf curving with the wind,
chirping like a bird on a morning window
Every time he smiles I find my heart imprisoned
in his presence, that's when I lose myself and
think of all the miles that yet I have to keep and
shush my heart with a faint sound "hey, heart,
do not weep" you've been bewitched by a dear
in a broad daylight while not even asleep!