I must have told everyone but you.
Now what do I do?

Everywhere I go they smile knowingly,
and it feels like I've committed a felony.

To hide an open flame in the desert,
is easier than hiding love.

For its impossible to stay above.
And once its done, its done.
I am overcome.

All I can do now is write,
because I forgot how to fight

I feel bad for trying to get you
into this mess,
but I digress...


I love you.