Cheesy

I don't understand how you do it,
Moving my heart, making me lose it,
How my heart races when you are near,
Nor how I always want you here,

I don't do things like this at all,
I don't hold on to people as I fall,
I don't love others, yet I do,
Some how, some way you make me love you,

I don't get you at all,
holding me up,
making sure I don't fall,
Watching over me as much as you can,
Arguing with me, holding my hand,

I don't get how you make me laugh,
Nor how I can smile all the time,
I've never been cheesy,
yet here I am, writing all these cheesy lines,

I don't know how you did it,
but you did,
And in the end it doesn't matter,
because 'the end' isn't "the end".