Brain cells were lit. Ideas started to hit
The formation of words that fit, the perfect words to tell her.
I wanted to sound legit because she doesn't trust no one
Now I seat, wondering, fearing, doubting , dreaming if she will ever be mine
Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 9:32 AM UTC
Brain cells were lit. Ideas started to hit
The formation of words that fit, the perfect words to tell her.
I wanted to sound legit because she doesn't trust no one
Now I seat, wondering, fearing, doubting , dreaming if she will ever be mine
