I am sitting here in a constant daze
thinking about you, in constant amaze
how can I be in love ever so quick?
is this truly love, or just a deceiving trick?
all I know is I'm in love, more every minute
and if it's a trap, I'm deeply in it
in it I will stay, for it is ever so splendid
unlike others, who will choose to back out
I will wait, until your love gives my heart a black out
then, when I can no longer shine
my heart and feelings will continue to intertwine
for I will see you are truly a trap-
a trap of love, a trap of bliss
but I don't mind a trap like this