I gather up each thought of you
And stretch them across my bed
Every night I lie drowning
In the words that you said
Remembering the way it felt
Just to have you near
And while alone in my romantic sorrow
Your voice I can still hear
No matter how hard I try
I can’t escape the devastation
Is this love that I feel
Or just a mere infatuation
Pretending my arms are yours
I hold myself tight
Wondering what went wrong
With something I thought was so right
Imagining your lips on mine
I become lost in the memory of a kiss
Brokenhearted by all the things about you
that I miss
Endless temptation and complication
Caused by this situation
Is this love that I feel
Or just a mere infatuation
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