I am crushing on someone new
I wonder if he likes me too
I hear someone speak his name
I see him in my midnight dreams.

I've fallen head over heals
I've fallen for your lips, kiss me for now
I've fallen for your eyes, look at me just once
I've fallen for your voice: whisper my name, so sweet and soft.

Wits about, dense is not.
Cool and calm, collected completely.
Digusted and alone, never controlled.
Isolated and depressed, forever scared.