I haven't seen you in two years
And yet you still proclaim your undying love.
Should I trust you? Should I love you?
Should I be as obsessed as I know I will be?
Or are you as desperate as you were so long before?
But I can't help smiling now
Whenever I think of you
I wanna find a way to see you agan somehow
Because I know you wanna see me too
As I eagerly await your call
We've been together for about a day
Will your love yet again be my downfall?
Am I falling to my own dismay?