i think i love you
and i'm not sorry for it.

i think i want you
even more because
this isn't right.

i think you know it
and i think you want me too.

so what are we waiting for?

take my hand.

let's run away.

we don't have to care
about the shit they say.

what are you afraid of?

i'll be all yours.

so long as your mine,
body, soul and mind.

if you love me,
don't be sorry.

the heart doesn't choose
whose hands it falls onto.