You have this way of catching my eye 
Of stealing my attention
And the empty space in my mind
You have this way of speeding up my heart
When I want it to be calm

The way you look at me
With that gleam in your eyes
The feel of your touch
Sending shivers down my spine 

You have a way of convincing me
The words you say 
The flattery and the charm 
The excuses and the coverups 
I know the truth
And yet I believe you

You are not mine to hold
Or to kiss or touch
You have another to hold and kiss and touch

I may be wrong
For feeling this way
I may be wrong 
When I think that you feel it too 
I may be wrong
But every time you look at me
I forget