but he makes my heart race,
i don't love him,
But he knows what to say,
i don't love him,
and he knows me well enough,
i don't love him,
and he doesn't lie to me,
i n't love him,
but i need him,
and i need his touch,
but i know i will never have it,
never,
because he is that sort of guy,
he will never love me,
the way i need,
or want,
but i don't love him,
yet i want him soo bad,
but this isn't love,
i know what love is,
this isn't love.