I love you, but how am I sure you love me?
Is it the never ending phone calls,
Or spending every free moment we have in school walking hand in hand through the halls?
Maybe I’m crazy,
Or I just desperately want to call you my baby,
Each one could work,
I guess I’m not being a good enough flirt,
When I cry I wish my pillow was your chest,
Because your presence I am obsessed,
My previous life wasbad and now that you’re here I feel I am blessed,
The way my body is caressed,
I tingle from your touch,
Know I know I’ll kidnap your heart with a clutch.<3