I've got a cold, can't you see?

I've got a cold, can't you see?
It has become quite a calamity.
My stomach churns, my fever breaks.
My pulse quickens, and my heart aches

My brow is wet, I'm in a daze.
I can't see straight, like some strange haze.
Sudden spasms and spastic spleens
Are simply reactions to all my needs.

All my needs are actually all of you.
I can't go on without and that is true.
I love you my dear, to put it best.
To be your girl is my only quest.

I know you don't want me, and that is fair.
Just understand, that it is for you I care.
I cannot force you into loving me.
I only hope that you will see.

Whatever it is that holds you back
Means nothing to me and that's a fact
For I am sick and I am dead,
Because I can't get you out of my head.