Weak to speak
when you look @ me...
The sky is not wider
nor the fresh grass tender...
Love is like a rose..
So delicate and wonderful...
The stars are shining. The sky is falling.
I am on my toes and my heart is pounding...
Love can make people do crazy things,
It also makes people have crazy dreams...
Your like Candy floss that puffs my heart
Your like sour sweets that shoot like darts...
Hearts are fun to play with,
Hearts are easy to break...
Love has crept upon me
On me...
Thinking of you all day and night
Wondering how you made my life so bright...
Lust is going out to a club to dirty dance
Love is being in a ballroom stepping to a waltz...
Sweetie , don 't you realize it ?
Your breaking me , again...
You're my addiction,
what's called my drug of choice...