I feel, high.
I feel, dizzy
it's a sugar rush
he's quiet and lonely, your loud and sweet, but when it comes to him you can hardly speak.
°•♡•°♡°•♡•°♡°•♡•°
I feel, high.
I feel, dizzy
it's a sugar rush
he's quiet and lonely, your loud and sweet, but when it comes to him you can hardly speak.
°•♡•°♡°•♡•°♡°•♡•°
"You brush past me in the hallway
And you don't think I can see ya, do ya?
I've been watchin' you for ages
And I spend my time tryin' not to feel it"
where dahlia russell slowly realises feelings for...