I love the way she looks at me,
With those Bambi eyes,
The way she doesn't care what they say or do to her,
The she hugs me,
But she doesn't know that every time she gets a new boyfriend it crushes me,
She doesn't understand that when she dances like that it gives me butterflies,
She doesn't understand that I love her like this,
This aching love that keeps me up at night,
This love she doesn't know I have for her,
I'm drunk and were dancing,
She takes my hand and leads me to a corner,
She places my hands around her neck and hers on my hips,
She leans close and I do too,
She presses her lips to mine,
And I feel this electricity in us that won't end,
Then she pulls away and leaves me there stunned,
She goes back and dances,
I follow her and she whispers:
" I saw the way u starred at me, and I saw the glares at every boyfriend. I like you too, don't worry."
And she kisses me again.
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