30 December 2012
I'm afraid of you You make me feel brainwashed It's almost like voodoo Your love has me squashed
Your blue/green eyes Stop me in my tracks My stomach fills with butterflies With you, I can't relax
Your soft, warm hand Was made for mine Your laugh makes me crash-land It's perfect by design
Your lips are enticing They draw me to you When we're simply talking My act is see-through
So I guess it's not you Who I'm truly afraid of I guess it's just those 3 words The phrase "I love you."
Unspoken Words • Opuss № I