Just a feeling

I still can remember the first day.
I'd never tought i'll get this far.

Sometimes I don't recognize my own strenght
I forget it.
Actually, I have my doubts about.
I think I'll always do.

But somehow you kinda got me, you know?
Maybe it is the smile
or the eyes...
Or even the way you can make me laught while you're kissin' me.

I just wanna get into your head to have a clear vision of us.
The way you confuse me is the way you afect me.

I care about. That's not good, not yet.
I don't want pressure at all.
And without expectations comes no frustration!
But how can I tell it to my stupid, silly and almost-in-love heart?

Things are kinda heavy and I wonder if you're the solution...
And there you come expectations!

Like The Beatles would say: "Let it be"
And I'm letting...
'Cuz I do not intend to get hurt again.
And I won't.