Dammit Emotions

We talked about this,
We agreed.....
I'm not suppose to feel this way,
Or get these sparks, tingles, electricity,
When you look at me that way.
When you give me that devious smile like you're plotting something,
The way your lips feel pressed to mine,
Fingers in my hair,
The way you say my name.
This isn't suppose to happen. I made a deal with myself...
Dammit emotions, I'm not suppose to be falling in love......