I don't think I will ever get over you.
I feel like I will die loving you.
I think I am stuck in a loop.
And that loop is of loving you.
Putting all the work aside,
I come to you and talk to you.
Just to see you, I come to you.
What's the matter with me
I love coming to you,
to see, to see if you're smiling or not.
And my heart says, 'This is life.'
Initially saying no, I still come to you.
Initially denying, in the end,
I am ready to love you.
I also don't know why, over and over again,
I come to you, I fall for you,
and later I feel guilty about that.