There’s something different about this one,
she gives me a funny feeling,
one that I quite enjoy,
I can’t get enough of it,
just thinking about her brings this sensation upon me,
a sensation that keeps me hooked on her,
she lures me in with an invisible pole,
her mysteriousness is the bait,
and I’m the foolish fish that falls for her every time,
when will I catch on,
to this trick that she pulls on me?
she wants nothing more but to throw me back in,
because she knows,
that I’ll always come back to her.