i am infatuated to say the least
something about your smile & blue eyes that just made my heart sing
something about how you listen to me
as i'm stumbling over words
touching myself nervously
your genuine laugh as i make a stupid joke
my heart feels like its just about to implode
but then i slow down and remember that infatuation isn't real
it's a replica of something much more
it's the warm-up before the workout
last time i thought i was infatuated i was left with an empty feeling
as he tried to put his tongue between my lips
as i grow
as i love
as i ache for love
i learn that infatuation is strictly a facade
when you like someone
you have reasons
and i want to find reasons with you