tired wave
I’m not supposed to like you
We only met twice this feeling will be my vice
Why do you have to be so damn nice..
I find myself on nights thinking what we could be, if only you’d see the way I look at you
you write songs and I write poetry I’m sitting here oh so hopelessly..
I shouldn’t like you! I don’t like you..I can’t possibly like you!
I haven’t got a clue my eyes tinted in glasses of a rose coloured hue
This feeling is so new I feel like I’m stuck to you like glue
I don’t know what to do but I’m not ready to say that
I like you.
lime sail