I must be steady trippin
This one boy got me slippin
He is different from most..
When he talks I feel a choke
When he speaks I get a chill
And my gutts I want to spill
I want to tell him how I feel but it might not be enough.
Why do I have to be this girl who tries to act so tough.
I steady look at my phone
and wonder if he is at home.
He got me doing things I wouldn't normally do..
I'm not so close that I want to say I love you..
But I like you very very much.
I never thought I would being doing things of this very such.
