Caught Up

 
Thought I was
through with loving
you, caught myself falling
back in, deeper
then a wishing well.


Can't find the reason why,
I keep back tracking,
love seems to keep it's bate
out for only me.

And I'm a sucka for it,
because I keep getting caught,
foolish, guess I love being
in love with love.

Getting knocked down,
TKO! damn love hurts
the most.

But the feeling is lovely,
when he's loving my body,
all night long, exploring my

inner soul, adapt to my river
flow, rocking my g-spot, giving
me all his energy and more.


Caught up like Usher,
babe call me dizzy,
because I keep choosing
to love you,

I swear, i am the weakest
when it comes to you.