This Feeling Keeps Me In Tears

I trusted to know what love was when it came. I thought I was prepared... And aware of it! I knew in my heart, I would be able to define it. Able I was to separate infatuation... From an urge to please a passing temptation. Until you left me with an addiction I miss. A craving only you can satisfy. I deny this as love, Because this feeling keeps me in tears. And I should be dancing! Expressing nothing but joy. I could... If I held you again. And that can not be love. No! That can not be love. No! That can not be love. I refuse to accept it. Not like that! It can not be. Not for me. Not like that!