I was once told never to date someone i wouldn't want my child like,
and i wanna listen, i really do,
but everything just keeps telling me to give my heart to you.
the age old saying, "if i had one wish..."
but love's struck me by the first kiss.
what i am saying is, he's succeeded in knocking me off my feet.
my heart calls to you, my body yearns for you.
time begins to stop as i'm being led into,
the love spell you've created for me,
and depict the path that's been set for me.
he makes it feel like magic,
without him, i'd be tragically alone.
the realization of it all hurts,
because no matter what, i could never put you first.
it seems that only complications and obligations arise,
the effect, our love's begun its reprise.
it took a sad twist at the end,
it seems as if it barely began.
maybe we'll laugh about it one day,
"he knocked you off your feet", they say.
