I have a small problem; as soon as I saw you,
I've put you in the center of my life.

This is wrong, I'm not thinking straight.
With delusional thoughts like 'destiny' or 'fate',
But it's true, isn't it? What they say,
Dreams do come true, and in this case, you.

But you are not mine, and that's a sin
To me, it might become my lifelong dream,
To spend the rest of my life with you,
If given a choice, I'd gladly give my life or two.

Then there are others, and their temptations,
Even the smallest of conversations
With them, will incite jealousy.
A hatred for you.

But it's so easy to forgive you, and
The negativity will subside.
For it is wrong to not accept all of you,
Both wrong and right.

In the end, I'm just a whirlwind seeking your attention.

If every word I say would express my feelings for you:

I'd drown you in my love.
You'd choke on my every thought.

Every need I have won't satisfy my greed.
Every desire I have will add oil to my fire.

This is immoral, I know I'm a fool.

But God, you are just too ******* beautiful.

I want you all for myself.
I think I'm going insane.
*Did I realize that too late?