An obsession?
I think not.
In a web of compassion
I'm caught.
Nervous to ask.
Nervous to speak.
This game of love
Is not for the meek.
I think you are
The best choice for me.
I think that you
Can make me happy.
In return
I promise to
Be ever faithful
And good to you.
Here go my emotions.
Away they get carried,
But don't get too serious.
I don't want to be married.
I've been there before.
I don't like it at all,
But I wouldn't mind
If in love I would fall.
So let's just see
How things play out,
But we'd be good together.
I have no doubt.
So for right now
You be you and I'll be me.
And maybe soon
Your boyfriend, I'll be.