3/24/2009 11:18 PM

I've got that feeling
that I'm standing on top of the world.
The kind of high
that is simply human nature

I've fallen
and I can't seem to catch a grip.
And to be honest,
I'm not sure I want to.

My heart beats faster,
with just a mere thought.
It's not a health defect,
and I'm not scared.

I've been infected
with something that has no cure.
It's a sick disease,
that isn't communicable.

I once knew someone
that shared the same symptoms as I.
But she didn't have a helping hand,
she didn't survive.

But I still have a chance,
to continue to live with this feeling
all i need is a heart to share.
Will you help me?

I promise I won't be a burden.
I just need you to understand.
I don't want any trouble,
but instead, I want ecstasy.

I've been infected with Love.
I'm sure you know how to tame it.
You know the cause,
so please, bare with me.

It's the way you smile,
the way you laugh,
the way you smell,
the way you act.

It's waking up to you in the morning,
and even hearing you sing.
It's the hugs and kisses.
It's the way you say my name.

It's the way we can stare
into each other's eyes forever,
without speaking,
and feel chemistry.

It's the way you hold me
and the way you make me feel.
It's the how you whisk me a way,
and make my fantasies real.

I have no doubt
that you can make my love sickness be well,
so you are the key, you are everything
All I need is your help.