Love is enigma

I was a victim of love's enigma,
This world of unending paranoia,
What was supposed to feel?
Everything is vague and so unreal.

I found it hard to think,
'Cause you're all I see in every blink.
You ran across my mind.
You made my senses hard to find.

Is this infatuation?
Or severe desperation?
Guess I should also ask this question,
Is this love? Or mere obsession?

All those questions cracked my head,
Now all I can do is to move on ahead,
Maybe I'll find a way to make my feeling last.
And when I succeed,
''I will never glance back to the past.''