im sleeping and right in the middle of a good dream i call it once i wake up, from something that keeps knocking at my brain before i go insane i hold my pillow to my head and spring up in my bed screaming out the words i dread,
" i think i love you"
this morning i woke up with this feeling i didn't know how to deal with and so i just decided to myself i'd hide it to myself and never talk about it and didn't i go and shout it when you walked into the room,
" i think i love you- i think i love you so what am i so afraid of? im afraid that im not sure of- a love there is no cure for. i think i love you- isn't that what life is made of? though it worries me to say that i've never felt this way."
i don't know what im up against. i don't know what it's all about. i got so much to think about- hey,
" i think i love you so what am i so afraid of? im afraid im not to sure of a love there is no cure for. i think i love you- isn't that what life is made of? though it worries me to say that i've never felt this way."
believe me, you really don't have to worry i only want to make you happy, and if you say," hey go away" i will. but i think better still, i better stay around and love till you think i have a case let me ask you to your face, " do you think you love me?"