This is dangerous but I'm starting to like it
Now I must stop fooling myself
I've started to like it long ago
actually I always did
So curious how you manage to get me weak
with one single action
a look, a touch of your finger, the scent of your skin
One single breath
God I could go on forever
and even though in fact
my inspiration would run out at some point
I quite like the sound of that cliché
Just as much as I like to plunge in and lose myself
But not fully, never completely,
until I have nothing to worry about
but you and myself
Probably never, possibly one day
But as for now I'm satisfied
being half lost, quite aware, fully infatuated
I can't see through you
You might play this game on purpose
You might have a cunning plan
But come on play with me
This is dangerous but I'm starting to like it.