It's a little obvious darling, |
Another poem, another line |
I'm not supposed to love you, |
My teacher said "highlight what you want" so.. |
If i promise not to cry, can you do me a favor? |
And i`m still deciding if |
There's a song blaring in |
You put the city lights ` to shame |
I remember the first time I looked into your eyes |
And i've got my headphones blaring so loud |