Jun 03, 2005 14:44
It's like if I lived there it would be a different story.
But since I don't we use the word "MAYBE"...
Maybe this and maybe that.
Whats going to happen when i get there next weekend?
I think you are scared so you back off...
and then when i back off... you grab me.
well this is it.....
I think about you way to much. Everyday I can't wait to talk to you. And when you have to go... i get a little sad and can't wait to hear from you again. You make me laugh like no other and smile all the time. You get my jokes and actually know what I am talking about. And those eyes... Oh my god.
I gotta weak spot for you. And i can't get enough.
Why do we have to be so far away?