to a boy i use to like
Its not love but it’s the right feeling
There’s no lie but not complete commutation
Its only once a week but oh what fun we have those few hours
From “get the fuck away from that truck” to the #43 following us
You’re never curious but you never let me win
Plus you always pay and kiss me on the head
I love surprising you and seeing you face
It’s almost as fun as watching you play
Football to guitar, no matter where you are
I love the way you smell and you kiss pretty well
You tease me just right until the end of the night
This will make since to no one else but its coming from the heart I hope we never part