Why Do I?

by Sarcastic Poet   Oct 22, 2004


Sometimes I ask myself why
I'm in Love with this guy
What does he do to put a smile on my face that every time i look at him i fall in a heavenly place
Why is it that every time i see him walking around i feel like I'm being lifted from the ground
The sound of his voice, the look in his eyes, the way he talks has got me so hypnotized
Its like Hocus Pocus he puts my mind out of focus
I'm trapped in this love thing theres no way out
I guess this is what true love is all about

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