Making me feel nervous
Making me feel nauseous
Making me feel uncomfortable
And you don’t even know.
Making me feel inferior
Making me feel meaningless
Making me feel erasable
And you don’t even know
Making me feel shy
Making me feel insecure
Making me feel small
And you don’t even know
Making me feel at one’s ease
Making me feel calm
Making me feel at home
And you don’t even know
Making me feel important
Making me feel meaningful
Making me feel firm as a rock
And you don’t even know
Making me feel spontaneous
Making me feel certain
Making me feel happy
And you don’t even know
Making me feel special
Making me feel confused
Making me feel everything
And you don’t even know.
You don’t even know
That I like you very much
You don’t even know
That I‘m in love with you.
You won’t know
That I like you very much
You won’t know
That I’m in love with you.
If you knew that
I’d feel nervous
I’d feel uncomfortable
I’d feel small
You can better not know.
But still,
Making me feel confused
Making me feel in love.