There's to meany thoughts,
There's to meany worry's.
There are questions that you answered,
that are what I feel for you.
The funny feeling in the depth of my stomic.
I don't know what it is or how to descried it,
but when I see you, talk to you, or hear your voice
it comes and takes over.
I can't think starat now,
Do u? Do u really love her?
Wait do I? do I really love you? YES
Your the guy who makes me laugh when I didn't even want to smile.
Your the guy who take all my worry's away for even a moment.
Your the guy who thinks I deserve better then you,
but even though there is nothing in the world that is I still want you.
I am confused but, I don't mind,
because we still talk and I still have that funny feeling.
Even if you never feel the same I will know what love feels like.