I feel something for you and I wonder if it’s love.
An unexplainable feeling engulfs my heart.
It’s the first time I feel this way for a woman.
The strange experience burdens my mind.
I can’t keep away from you not even for one day.

Even though I’m not sure what’s causing it,
I have an irrepressible urge to undress you.
And I want to be with you as often as possible.
You seem to have the same feelings for me.
Looking at the whole thing, it’s so puzzling.

There’s nothing like love, so it has to be love.
Your face lights up with joy when you see me.
Many nights I lie in bed thinking about you.
Perhaps we’re not just friends, we could be in love.
If it isn’t love, why do our hearts feel this way?