I'm not sure how
But you're always on my mind.
I'm not sure
What you're doing
To make me think of you
Constantly
But I'm losing my fucking mind
Over you.
You're like,
Only what I think of anymore
And that's not good.
What about school?
Band?
Sports?
I can only think of
Your eyes
Your lips
You.
I can't fucking focus, you bitch.
