My thoughts about you:

The way you talk 

The way you act 

You've got me strung out 

That's a fact 

The way you listen 

The way you're there

When I'm with you 

I just don't care 

When we talk 

You have me in honesty 

Your words linger,

Through my mind tauntingly

Only to be erased 

By the sight of your face

I'll have you in my arms 

I'll put up with the chase