I’m sorry boo,
maybe I’m too much for you.
my mind keeps thinking too much
and you’re afraid of my touch
I’m too heavy, too intense
or maybe you’re too weak, no offense
I’m too smart, too elegant
don’t want to sound arrogant
I’m too emotional, too loud
and hell yes, I’m ******* proud
too this, too that
I don’t want to chitchat
so I’m sorry boo,
but maybe I’m just too much for you.
- gio, 22.03.2020
Mar 22, 2020
Mar 22, 2020 at 3:15 PM UTC
I’m sorry boo,
maybe I’m too much for you.
my mind keeps thinking too much
and you’re afraid of my touch
I’m too heavy, too intense
or maybe you’re too weak, no offense
I’m too smart, too elegant
don’t want to sound arrogant
I’m too emotional, too loud
and hell yes, I’m ******* proud
too this, too that
I don’t want to chitchat
so I’m sorry boo,
but maybe I’m just too much for you.
- gio, 22.03.2020
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