But when he loves me,
I feel like I'm floating
When he calls me pretty,
I feel like somebody
Even when we fade eventually to nothing
You will always be my favorite form of loving
But when he loves me,
I feel like I'm floating
When he calls me pretty,
I feel like somebody
Even when we fade eventually to nothing
You will always be my favorite form of loving
You didn't like flirts. No, you hated them. But one of the biggest d*cks in town was after you, and you literally couldn't stand it, because he flirted with a bunch of other girls as well. So, you de...