It’s beginning to feel cold
The ground freezing beneath
The sun stops burning above
A rush of despair and time stands still
Is this how it feels to like someone?
To be a lone soul trapped
It's supposed to be beautiful they say
Where roses lay down their thorns
And the warmness tugs in
But this feeling is like a gloomy high
When the blood rushes in
Getting closer day by day
It makes me more vulnerable
This thinking of why and how
Pushing me closer to insanity
I do wish to tell u now and then
All I know is that this is slow
This is deep, and it's always there
This feeling of liking you,
Of needing and maybe of loving....
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