Something in the way you smile,
and the way you make me laugh.
The uncertainty is what keeps me hooked,
on your long and winding path.
Something in your fingers touch,
and the shivers down my spine.
How obvious it seems to be,
that I'd like to make you mine.
Something wired inside my brain,
and it makes me never let go.
The difficulty it takes to hide,
and to never let it show.
Something about how you now know,
and you seem to feel the same.
How much it makes me want you more,
to play your little game.
Something like needing this now,
and how it's exciting me even more.
While you are never seeming to notice,
that you are nothing like what I've had before.
