Infatuation

Here we go again, infatuation. Touches me just when I thought that it would end. Oh, but then again it seems much more than that but I'm not sure exactly what you're thinking. I toss and turn all night, thinking of your ways of effection, but to find that it's not different at all, I throw away my past mistakes and contemplate my future. Would I last forever? You and I together, hand and hand. We run away (far away). I'm in for nasty weather, but I'll take whatever you can give that comes my way.