Wish I could Tell you

It seems every time I'm with you
I feel so weak with almost nothing to do
Weak in the knees and heart
I just love being with you,

I cant get over those eyes
Giving me the illness they call butterflies
I just wish I could tell you how I feel
But thats just not the deal,

Your the reason I smile
God, I'm in so much denial
I just don't know what to say
So things are going to stay this way,

I just wish I was with you
Just wish you knew
But I guess you never will
I'm in love, and its making me ill.