What can i do. Im still in love with you. I call you when i need you. When i should be calling my man. You decide to come back into my life, i just dont understand. You play me songs on your guitar, you make me fall in love. Looking deep into your eyes as you strum each string, this whole thing is just one whole big push and shove. You then put down your guitar, and turn off the light, lay beside me on your bed. Whisper things into my ear, which makes me think so many things in my head. You begin to kiss me pationetly, kiss me in all the right spots, tickle me in certain places. Make me feel at the same time cold and hot. We make love and all comes to an end. The whole time im thinking, we cant be no more than friends. You take me home and thats my day, text me good night with i love you. i guess i must go on my way then i lay awake all night thinking all we can ever be is friends.
