Adictive Obsession

I have this strange obsession,
It involves the things we do.
When all the light go out,
And we're alone, just me and you.
I close my eyes and hear your,
Soft and tire voice.
In truth you're not the normal,
Not like those other boys.
You care more than you should,
And share things never told.
The way you speak of me,
Both to young and old.
Inside you're similar to me,
But otherwise you're not.
You and I are always cool,
Even when things get hot.
To me you're love perfection,
And inside you really care.
I promise to hold and save you,
If you'll always take me there.