Never meant to feel this way
Never wanted to fall under the spell
Wondering how I got caught up
Will I stop trippin’ – only time will tell
Got me thinking all kinds of crazy thoughts
Like whether your eyes are blue or green
Wouldn’t have noticed or even cared before
But now I’m tangled in this dream
Sensations having strange effects on me
Shivering under your every touch
Don’t know what you did to me but you did it
Or else I wouldn’t think about you this much
Wake each morning wondering if I’ll see you
Always hoped you’d end up choosing me
I smile each time you reach for me
Just promise you’re not just using me
© 2005 Melissa Byrd
(for Bill Jamieson)
