I don't know if it's love or desire, I don't know what I feel for you. I only know that I see you and right away I feel like dying. I don't know if it's that brief sigh that your lips let escape. When I pass by and look at you, I don't know if it's a joke or pity. Doubt that is consuming me, that causes me torment and gives me feelings. There is doubt in looking at you and looking at you. In my nights dreaming of you and always thinking of you. Doubt that is consuming me, that causes me torment and gives me feelings. There is doubt in looking at you and looking at you. In my nights dreaming of you and always thinking of you. In my nights dreaming of you and always thinking of you.
