It’s not your fault that you make me feel special.
The quiet boy
Who speaks to no one
Shares his secrets with me.
I must be "something", right?
You’re not to blame that your mere presence sends my heart into over drive.
The deepness in your eyes,
You’re shy aura, makes you seem so innocent.
Your spicy scent, lingers on me.
It must be love that makes my heart ache, right?
Who could blame you for not giving yourself away?
Protect your heart
At all costs,
Don’t worry about my feelings.
I’ll love you enough for both of us, right?
What does a touch really mean anyway?
Clearly I think of it too much,
It meant nothing after all.
Even though I can still feel your fingers, intertwined in mine.
Giving you my body was the least I could do, right?
No one blames you for hurting me.
The sensitive girl
Who loves too much
Shares herself with the world, always expecting the best in people.
It’s all my fault, right?
The quiet boy
Who speaks to no one
Shares his secrets with me.
I must be "something", right?
You’re not to blame that your mere presence sends my heart into over drive.
The deepness in your eyes,
You’re shy aura, makes you seem so innocent.
Your spicy scent, lingers on me.
It must be love that makes my heart ache, right?
Who could blame you for not giving yourself away?
Protect your heart
At all costs,
Don’t worry about my feelings.
I’ll love you enough for both of us, right?
What does a touch really mean anyway?
Clearly I think of it too much,
It meant nothing after all.
Even though I can still feel your fingers, intertwined in mine.
Giving you my body was the least I could do, right?
No one blames you for hurting me.
The sensitive girl
Who loves too much
Shares herself with the world, always expecting the best in people.
It’s all my fault, right?
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