The feeling.

You made my heart jolt.
When we touched, butterflies flew.
It is all your fault.
It's something actually new.

You had me before,
but I didn't feel anything.
You had me down right to the core.
Maybe now it's more of a something.

Just thinking about it makes me have the feeling.
The feeling as if I'm falling deep.
But then blended in, is as if I'm winning,
winning with just a little leap.

We'll talk every minute of every hour,
and every hour of every day.
Our chemisty is something to devour,
and we react to each other in every other way.

What will this lead to?
No one can tell us.
We don't know what to do.
We'll just live on and on with lust.