I have never had this feeling before
This desperate wanting to let you know
To hold it in, it is an awesome chore
Yet from my lips these words shall start to flow
The look in you eyes is ever changing
Your voice is like the soft coo of a dove
Your movements are close to ranging
Your face, flawless, like an ocean cove
Yet it seems that your love is for others
And to that my heart is torn
I might as well go and find another
Yet if I do I'm sure my heart will mourn
My love is as wild as an endless fire
And you are my hearts only true desire |