the stolen kisses, the flirting, the looks and the ****. we had it all. we were the recipe for fun. and we did have fun, then you got a girlfriend. and i was stuck with feelings, feelings that i didn’t recognize until it was too late.
help, i’m lost on the way back home again. everybody knows, our love is six feet under. it’s a hostage love, forced and closed off. we are a secret that no one knows. i’m breaking at the seams, lost and confused, abandoned by you. but it’s not your fault. its mine for falling so **** hard
i crave innocence. i want the hand holding, the shying away from you, the blushing, the pure compliments, i want everything. i want the pure love for you. i want you to look at me with love in your eyes and passion in your soul. and when you look at me, you don’t see me as a prize or a toy but as a girl i want to be yours