its 10 p.m & im still up
thinking about you,
of your smile & the way you
look at me when you think
im not looking
its midnight & im up,
thinking of the way
you make me feel inside
its 2 a.m & im wide awake;
thinking of the way
that you make me laugh,
at the worst times ever
or the way you make me
smile with just one look
its 8 a.m now
im awake at the wrong time
thinking of you & the way
you make me feel
lover boy, you make me go crazy.
{based on a series of true events}
"_whos your teen romance?
_him, he was my teen romance
_was?? i dont get it."
how can you love someone new when every night you dream of them.
i dont want to love you, i want to be free, i want to be me, but when i shut my eyes all i see is you
"why him? hes like any other, surly"
because my heart made its choice and it chose him