I don't know if you like me. It's confusing playing this game with you. One minute you like me and the next I don't exist. I've became scared to ask you if you like me. I don't know if I want the answer. It is one of my worst fears to be rejected by you. You are my world. I know if you ever left I wouldn't know what to do. I would probably crawl back to you in seconds. I always do and nothing will ever change. I've always wanted you around. You already know that.
The dark sky clouded around me and in my drunken state I only wanted you. You were my only thought, my only wish. You've told me to move on plenty of times but I'm too busy being yours to be anyone elses. I'm crazy for you.
(Do I want to know by the Arctic Monkeys)
