My heart is pounding, my head is spinning

What is going on with me??

I’m too old for this mess.

This problem called love.

You take my hand in yours and I soar,

A simple gesture,

It plays with my heart

This problem called love.

Didn’t I learn my lesson? Don’t I know?

How could I forget a lesson so well learned?

I tremble in your arms

This problem called love.

I am scared as always, I should be.

I could very easily give you my heart,

But you want it?