Infectious



His words have a way



Of speaking to my heart



Never asking permission



Of the logic I still possesses



He whispers



‘You’re driving me crazy girl’



If he only knew



The thoughts a girl can consume



Hmmm that boy



He’s a charmer



Wistful with words



That boy, yeah, him



The one with his crew



Mirrored faces



But he’s gleaming in the eyes



He always looked right through me



So why does he say I’m beautiful now



That boy



With a voice of a man



But the intentions of a boy



Taking before asking



He had my heart in no time



But that boy, as sweet as the words



He once spoke to me



Is the same boy who



Fell in love with me after



her broke my heart



its that boy that I love, but can’t trust



That boy says he’s changed, cant there still be can us?



That boy says he’s sorry, will it be enough?