so don’t you hold me close and tell me that i’m your baby
don’t whisper everything i want to hear softly into my ear and make me believe that you mean it in the way i crave for it to be
don’t look at me with those sterling blue eyes with glossed over irises and give me that look that makes me think you’re in love
don’t run your hands up my figure and strike me with lighting bolts, don’t electrocute my heart and make it palpitate as if it stopped beating
don’t do those stupid things that you do that make me love you, it hurts too much to know that you do these things and they’re of a complete different definition to you.