Nobody else stands a chance.
And I know your heart is elsewhere.
Or so I’m tell myself to get through.
And I do admit, I like others.
But I want you.
Haven’t believed there’s interest. Still don’t.
But that’s not enough for my heart to give up.
Why is life like this?
I’m a fool for getting to this point.
Crazy for even thinking it.
Crazy for dreaming.
Crazy I tell you.
Crazy for you though.