Treasure Island

Matthew Holloway

(10 June 1978 / Cheshire, England)

Love sick


Love sick
~
I think I’m love sick
The symptoms are clear
I’m having trouble sleeping
While my heart is racing
My temperature has risen
I may be hallucinating
Picturing all sorts of things
I’m sure are not really there
Everything looks beautiful
And songs sound right
Like they are playing specially
Chosen just for me
I think I may be love sick
The symptoms are clear

Submitted: Tuesday, October 18, 2011
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