It’s a feeling we can’t shake,
It’s a heart that we can’t break,
It’s a never-ending roller coaster
that touches both Heaven and Hell.

It’s an impulse, we don’t think, just act.
Never quite knowing how you’ll react,
When your heart takes over, intoxicates your judgment,
It’s difficult to tell.

It’s the times when you stop and just stare,
When your lungs burn for more air.
Yet you stand there in awe,
Unable to breathe, and wish for time to hold still.

It’s a blessing and a curse,
A chariot and a hearse.
Will you take the chance at love? I will.