I must admit my rush and haste, in chasing this crush I might lose face
And yet as the days pass it only seems stronger
As the time passes this only lasts longer
And thus with conviction I chase this passion and pursue it in the most heated fashion
As we grow and learn our quirks, within my passion my affection lurks
And soon I hear her voice in my head
And feel more certainty in the love we’ve fed
Now I know that I must be steady and of all danger be wary and ready
She hears my words and stands so faithful, that these moments seem so fateful
I must be strong I must be true
For the sake of all the beliefs I knew
For in this passion lies the risk that we might burn out this beautiful tryst
I think of how this builds a future, and how I could so soon be sure
I must be calm I must restrain
This hunger I feel in heart and brain
For her sake and as well as mine, I must be patient, I must be kind.
