I know you girls understand
Have you ever felt like jumping off the nearest 20 story building?
Or is that just me?
I know you feel it
Down in the pit of your stomach
You want to strangle him and kiss him at the same time
You want him to say that he loves you and then slap him for lying
You want to break his arm because he’s breaking your heart
You want to kill the bitch who he still thinks about
You want to know what it feels like to be her…
You want to be the one that he dreams about
You want to get inside of his head and know just what to say
You want so badly to love the annoying geek who’s obsessed with you
You want those hook ups to erase his face
You want him lying next to you so your bed doesn’t feel so empty
You want that hug to never end
You want to not feel so alone
You want to be invited on those “double dates”
You want to make him laugh
You want him to wake up to you coming out of the shower
You want buy strawberries, chocolate syrup, and whipped cream, and not for sundaes
You want to believe so badly that it will one day be the way you wish it was now
You don’t want to wait until your 20 when it won’t look weird
You want to be held in Central Park with the wind whipping at your hair
You want him to ask you back to his place
You want everything that’s in fairy tales
You want him to love you the way that you love him…
Or is that just me?
I know you feel it
Down in the pit of your stomach
You want to strangle him and kiss him at the same time
You want him to say that he loves you and then slap him for lying
You want to break his arm because he’s breaking your heart
You want to kill the bitch who he still thinks about
You want to know what it feels like to be her…
You want to be the one that he dreams about
You want to get inside of his head and know just what to say
You want so badly to love the annoying geek who’s obsessed with you
You want those hook ups to erase his face
You want him lying next to you so your bed doesn’t feel so empty
You want that hug to never end
You want to not feel so alone
You want to be invited on those “double dates”
You want to make him laugh
You want him to wake up to you coming out of the shower
You want buy strawberries, chocolate syrup, and whipped cream, and not for sundaes
You want to believe so badly that it will one day be the way you wish it was now
You don’t want to wait until your 20 when it won’t look weird
You want to be held in Central Park with the wind whipping at your hair
You want him to ask you back to his place
You want everything that’s in fairy tales
You want him to love you the way that you love him…