I think...

I think of you when I am drunk..
I think of you when I am sober and alone
I think of you when ever, when ever I find time to think....

I hope it is not love
Because I have never believed in something..
...something which can't be explained logically

But if it is not love,
then what is it?
Is it just the fact that I confessed my infatuation to you?
Is it just the fact that you are the first girl I ever conveyed my feeling to..
..from the millions I had crush upon?

I know my feeling are not absolute
I know my feeling are not full proof..
I know I may not like you as much as I do now, when I.. really come to know you...

But a part of me...just wishes foolishly...
That you really are what I have always dreamed for
That you really are the answer to all my doubts
That you are the one I can rely upon and let go of all my worries...
...for all eternity...

THANKS EITHER WAY...