Is it love, lust or pure fascination? Could someone please tell me the difference? The yearnings I feel inside How I dare get lost
This emotions are indescribable Would not know if they are the same Hope it is not a hallucination a figment of my imaginations I just canβt get him off my mind!
At a distance am sure I can Apart I know this desire wonβt fizzle Aching to be near wanting to be there Must I remain here?
Now from this Man I try To redeem myself Love I feel, deep indeed Lust I think, rust I will Intriguing I see he caught my fancy. *Oh Dear me!