LOVE-SICK
FOOLISHNESS
You
know you’re in love when
Your
heart skips a beat, whenever you meet.
When
you’re together, life’s grand.
All
is right in your little world;
You
melt when he takes your hand.
You
know you’re in love when
You
can’t sleep, and you can’t eat;
And
you know you’re in love when your heart
Remembers
that feeling of helplessness
You
get whenever you’re apart.
You
know you’re in love when
He
says goodnight; when he says he might
Have
to proclaim his goodbye.
The
symptoms are equal to having the flu,
Or
a real good case of depression
You
get as you start turning blue.
But
it’s not love when you have to backtrack,
When
you take a breath, and look in more depth;
And
take notice of all of his defects?
Then
it’s time to consider the sentence,
You
might have chained yourself to,
Or
your emotional interdependence.
You
know he’s in love when,
He
opens the door, when he’s not trying to score,
And
he stands by your side in a storm.
He’s
the man you most want to meet!
It’s
love that grows with mutual respect
And
doesn’t ask you to take a backseat.