I start to love before reason
Feelings fall upon sight
And at that point
I've already lost
Love is a war they say
Most of the time
With me
Its a onesided battle
Against myself
He likes me
I love him
He's nice
I'm perverted
He hates me
I'm cut it back
He calls me beautiful
I get tongue tied
he expects me to talk
He looks at me
He said I'm glad to see you
What do I do
Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 6:41 PM UTC
I start to love before reason
Feelings fall upon sight
And at that point
I've already lost
Love is a war they say
Most of the time
With me
Its a onesided battle
Against myself
He likes me
I love him
He's nice
I'm perverted
He hates me
I'm cut it back
He calls me beautiful
I get tongue tied
he expects me to talk
He looks at me
He said I'm glad to see you
What do I do
Same guy as before
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