You might try hard to make yourself fall in love at times,
Trick your heart into believing that for her, only, it chimes!
You might make an effort to to be there and understand,
Hold her close at times, caress her and touch her hand!
You might think you know what you feel when she's around,
Try desperately to fly; jumping to lift your feet off the ground!
You might mix a crush and a lust with the true ache of love inside,
Lie to your senses and mind, while your real neutral feelings hide!
You might itch, lose sleep, ponder, act, wonder and crawl!
Yet, love can never be forced: it is either there or it isn't at all!
Trick your heart into believing that for her, only, it chimes!
You might make an effort to to be there and understand,
Hold her close at times, caress her and touch her hand!
You might think you know what you feel when she's around,
Try desperately to fly; jumping to lift your feet off the ground!
You might mix a crush and a lust with the true ache of love inside,
Lie to your senses and mind, while your real neutral feelings hide!
You might itch, lose sleep, ponder, act, wonder and crawl!
Yet, love can never be forced: it is either there or it isn't at all!
