Once again, am I in love, I ask myself?
How could this happen? Has love really happen?
It's a fresh start from the last breaking up try-out.
It's all about you. So what are you going to do? - I only wish to know you better baby. Let me fill your heart with joy and laughter.
Starting out slow. Afraid the it'll break in the end.
Baby, you make me smile.
You make me laugh.
You make me fill like I belong.
You make me think that there is hope.
But baby, how do you feel? - tell me one day that you feel the same way too because I have a believe in that we DO!
You make me do silly things, but though I still love the way you make me goof around just to look for you.
You'll caught me someday, I know,
but you already know what I feel for you.
Seeing you around passing me by makes my core tremble.
I tremble when I'm at lunch, in despite of when you'll show up in the cafeteria.
I hope that some day you'll be able to turn to me because I'll be patient.
We've got something in common, baby. I wish you would hold me tight.
I care for you.
Skrevet d.
21. august 2006, 15:30
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