Something about the way I know you'd move, drives me crazy.
Something about the thought of having you, consumes me.
Something about wanting you, and the way I know you move, and the way I know you sound, and the way I know you look, drives me wild!!
But it's all the things I've yet to know, that make me want you more.
I need to have you, at least once.
Make you mine!!
Or I know I wont be content.