In a fleeting moment of a restless day

driven to distraction

I was captured by the game.

I have often wondered why I ever wanted to

leave these scattered hours behind me and speed myself to you.

I choose never to forget

I want our lips to kiss and our limbs to entwine

let our bodies be twisted but never our minds.

Is this love ? Is this love ? Is this love ? Is this love ?

Set to work idle hands

shake these thoughts

had I planned them they never would be teasing me

as viciously as these.

I would not have believed you

had I never seen

now you and I are intimately pictured

in my dreams.

I could not forsake you or gall tumbling away

and if I live in wonderland

I'm better off this way.

I choose never to forget

...

Is this love ? Is this love ? Is this love ? Is this love ?

Is this love ? Is this love ? Is this love ? Is this love ?