Maybe, you occupy my mind too much.
Maybe, it's something you suspect.
When I lost off into space.
Don't for a moment think I'm going crazy.
I'm just thinking of you.

Maybe, it's true, what others might say?
That you have this spell over me that makes me weak.
Maybe, it's so.
I just know, I'm only thinking of you.

In my sleep.
I'm dreaming of you.
Even when I'm awake.
I'm just thinking of you.

Then again.
Who wouldn't?
Unless they never comprehend the beauty of you.