I'm switched around. I'm lying to myself! i can't do it.. i tried to cut him off, but not when he shows up your door. Asking where you been? I'm hanging out with him again. The happiness that runs through my veins; Feeling his energy meet up with mine. Feeling his hand touching my thigh, my body trying to catch air. All those moments replay in your head over and over again. What can i do?
He'll always have my attention. He never makes me sad nor left out. Feeling happy. He is my happiness and i can't tell anyone. When most of your friends hate his guts. Secretly, your hanging onto him even though you were supposed to let go. Your friends telling you, you deserve better. He is better.. He's meant for me. Theres no other way around it; you could sing a million songs and the one you both can sing together is your favorite. All the great smiles and his is still your favorite one. All the unique laughs and all you can hear is his.
