Between the pages of old travel guides, Tatered skirts, Homework papers and folded planes, I can't stop peaking glances, Flicking thoughts to you between library shelves.
I don't know what I want, Or how I feel, But I know I want, I know I feel.
You've stained my lips And my fingers And toes, And hips, And ears, I need you, I need you in my life.
I don't care how, Or why, I just need you.
I don't know how much or in what way but I need you in my life as long as I possibly can. I don't know what I'd do without you and I think about you all the time and I could wait forever for you and sometimes I think I love you and I'm sorry if I don't know what I want and What I want to be but I want you Somehow Someway Please please please I'm sorry I hurt you Just stay in my life okay? Even if you end up hating me its alright As long as you still think of me sometimes And I'll always be here if you need me No matter how much you detest me And i'm so sorry