There's no chill and yet I shiver
there's no flame and yet I burn
I'm not sure what I'm afraid of
and yet I'm trembling.

There's no storm yet I hear thunder
and I'm breathless while I wander
weak one moment then the next I'm fine

I feel as if I'm falling every time I close my eyes
and flowing through my body is a river of surprise
feelings are awakeing I hardly recognize as mine.

What are all these new sensations
what's the secret they reveal
I'm not sure I understand but I like the way I feel.

Oh, why is it that every time I close my eyes he's there
the water shining on his skin, the sunlught in his hair
and all the while I'm thinking things that I can never share with him.

I'm a bundle of confusion, yet it has a strange appeal
did it all begin with him and the way he makes me feel.
I like the way he makes me fee