Now I've had the time of my life, and I owe it all to you.

Why does he have to be so sweet and smile at me that way? It gives me this funny feeling. It's almost as if he knows I can't resist it, and it's messing with my head something awful. I don't want to like him. I know it's really not worth my time, and I know that he's with someone else... but every time he looks at me that way or smiles at me or shows some sort of attention to me... I melt.