This cannot be my heart.
Maybe it used to be, but not anymore.
This heart only beats for you.
This heart breaks when yours does too.
This surely is not my heart.
This cannot be my head either.
Maybe, just maybe, it used to be.
This head only has eyes for you.
This head only thinks of you.
This is not my head, no way.
These are not my legs, they only want to run to you.
Not my arms, they only want to wrap around you.
Not my hands, they only want to touch you.
Not my fingertips, not when they are tangled through your hair.
Not my nose, not when its addicted to your smell.
Not my voice, not when it only wants to worship you.
Don't you know? Can't you tell?
My body is not my own anymore.
I am devotedly, entirely yours.
