This is love and that is infatuation. This is pure and that is tainted. With eyes filled with devotion, Speaks genuine adoration for only you. Yet in that same gaze, lust settles in, Seeking your warm skin. This is love and that is infatuation. This is innocent and that is corrupted. With a beating heart that beats for you, It spikes up when I see you smile. Yet that same heart beats fast, As long as our skins become one. But I make you smile, don't I? Love is a wonderful thing, Infatuation breeds obsession. Your flaws are perfect, You shouldn't change anything. But my love, your flaws make me love you less, Be perfect, how long can it last? Long enough, long enough to ruin you. This is love and that is infatuation.