wondering to myself, so late at night,
what is it that attracts me to you?
thinking to myself, why are you always on my mind?
what power do you have in what you do?
thinking about where i stood,
i try to push you out of my mind,
but every time i push you out of my thoughts,
you crawl back into my world and fill my senses;
it's so hard to keep smiling,
and continue denying what i feel
i don't know why,
a thousand reasons i have done;
quote from here