This person I "see"
My poor heart's key.
Alone and dark
wishing you were here
to hold me dear.
Just my silly mind of youth
I love you, that's the truth
In my head
as I lie in bed.
This fixation won't go away
My heart seems to sway
I have a fixation
My imagination needs a vacation
So I ask myself how to make it stop
This fixation is going over the top
I can't stop this fixation,
This unholy determination
