Love the Feeling

a rush
you cant explain
a sence of happyness
that wont go away
the urge to sing
when everyone is around
the need to skip
where ever you might go
when you crave to smile
even when your down
to loose sight
of what is around
to never want to speak
for the sake that it might go away
the kind of greedyness
thats feels okay
a stomach ache
your look foward to each day
to adore, to fall for
to be nuts about
to love