Taking up my time Your face fills my mind You know that feeling when your young When a first love interest is sprung I think they call it butterflies I'm in a constant state of anxiety Or is it excitement I can't tell, but there's no need for enticement I don't want to work or eat I can't sit and read or watch the Tv It all seems so pointless to me I prefer to while the time away As I lay With thoughts that you're also thinking of me while I think of you You see it's not a blessing because I can't function right But it can't be a curse because I see you inΒ Β sight I'm addicted to the adrenaline that fills my chest Pounding through my body even when I rest Such a bizarre concoction To uncommon not to drink the toxin Why bother to read the caution I enjoy that unknowing state The lack of control over fate