I must have told everyone but you.
Now what do I do?
Everywhere I go they smile knowingly,
and it feels like I've committed a felony.
To hide an open flame in the desert,
is easier than hiding love.
For its impossible to stay above.
And once its done, its done.
I am overcome.
All I can do now is write,
because I forgot how to fight
I feel bad for trying to get you
into this mess,
but I digress...
I love you.