Just one look from you
and I melt
completely down to my
feet.

You make me feel a certain way:
a mixture of confusion and longing
with a touch of patience that I
have yet to feel for another.

You have the ability to put
into a state of obsession, sending
me into a multitude of daydreams,
by just saying my name.

Already you have given something
to me.
But what I want to know is whether
you feel the same for me, or has
did my heart get stuck in a
dream that will never come true?