I don't know if this is the end
Or the beginning
Could be any, I guess
can I manage to clear up the mess?
You're being so confusing
Do you hate me or not
Talking to you is like taking
Half a tequila shot
You know I'm crazy about you
And I did say I'd do anything for you
But can you skip the drama please
Stop making me dance on my knees
It's simple, okay?
Meet me on a Saturday
Give me all your pain
And lemme make you smile
Under some imaginary rain
YOU ARE READING
i see you
Poetryso yeah I'm a stupid lover and I feel too much. and if I don't publish this sh*t then I'm gonna say all of these things to the person in real life. so it will be better for everyone if I just do this. and it will be better for you if you read this...
