Feb 2013
I'm sorry.
I promise I'm not this dense in real life.
It's just
When in your presence
I lose my mind.
With just your eyes
You catch my tongue
And my wit is lost to me.
I promise I'm not this dense in real life.
It's just
When in your presence
I lose my mind.
With just your eyes
You catch my tongue
And my wit is lost to me.
You know, that person, the person who you slur your words around and say unintelligent things because simply their presence affects you to a ridiculous degree? Yeah.
