I feel like a child with you
So young and naive
I never know how to act or what to say
You make me shy and
Thats just not me
Actually
You make me a lot more than shy
I regret comparing myself to a child with you
You make me feel mature
When you are inside of me i feel as if
I have waited my whole life for this
And i can die happy
I cant stop lusting for you and
I just think about you constantly
i dont know why
Out of everyone it was
Who i got hung up on
Tangled up in those strings i promised were never attached
How can i unwind these strings
When i have intwined with them now
The strings are more of my being and
I really miss you
Maybe sometime we could share a cigarette