May 2017
Whenever I think about you, I start to cry;
It’s not that you were so mean, I really try,
To believe you didn’t really mean it when you said,
Thank God, Thank God we didn’t end up in bed.
It’s not that you were so mean, I really try,
To believe you didn’t really mean it when you said,
Thank God, Thank God we didn’t end up in bed.
For chris.
