I am so busy loving you,
That I forgot to love my own.
I am so busy clinging to you,
That I forgot I'm all alone.
I am so busy chasing you,
That I forgot to bring my cost.
I am so busy giving you warmth,
That I forgot I'm capped with frost.
If this is how you want me to love you purely,
Are you considering it as love at all?
If this is what it takes to love you busily,
I don't want to be busy anymore.
