What am I supposed to do,
if it feels too good to be true.
They say your gut is seldom wrong,
but then what if my gut isn't strong?
I'm going out of my mind,
his mere presence is making me go blind.
My heart tells me he likes me back,
but nothing is for sure 'til he cracks.
Alas nothing is for sure in this world,
so what makes me think he'll be so bold?
Well I guess we are back at the start,
sometimes I wish I could control my heart.
There's something bout him
that makes me what to hug him...
(don't judge)
but I think I'll let God do his thing,
and let fate do all the reigning,
for what i've learnt is there's no good in harping,
on something that's not worth a wailing.
If it's meant to be, it will find a way
if it's not then I guess there's not much left to say
*sigh*
Feelings are a torturous possession,
if only they'd show me some compassion.
