Thinking of Her

I've been curse; curse by love
But there's more ta it than just love

I want ta have a pretty girl
And know its all real

I want ta touch her face
Feel her kiss, hold her hand

Be part of her daily plan
Not a moment of her do I wanna miss

Else go into total madness
Be completely reckless

Ta talk ta her on the phone
Even though her I do not own

And feel happy as long as I can, before our parents spoil our plan
They'd be so mad at us that I'd get a tan

Yet her friends are jealous of us
They liked her, but liked more of me

Although they say we're only a crush
Still thinking of us gives me a rush

But ta her I'm dedicated, yet other girls get me frustrated
It becomes a battle, my face gets war painted

They all want ta have fun
Fun with me, but will they ever see

That I'm in a relationship
And we only have a friendship

While I think of this girl all day
I constantly wonder if her love has gone away

A curse I have got
By the love arrow I have been shot

As fate has brought
Yet another woman

Then my girl finds out with someone I've been
So she becomes just another friend

I wish I could stop
But try as I might, off that path I drop

I wanna settle down
For when I do, my head spins round and round

Maybe I will someday
For her fast coming I do pray

'Til then in this way
I will remain and will I stay