Yes, I'm a tad bit difficult.
This I know to be true.
Yes, I do get jealous.
But I hate when other women try and talk to you.
You are the apple of my eye.
The beat of my heart.
The sway of my hips,
I don't care who talks to you.
It will be me kissing every part of you.
Yes I know I need to trust you more.
I won't let my past destroy what the future holds.
You're not them.
You didn't destroy my trusting heart.
You are try to piece together what was torn apart.
You don't have a clue on how much I dig you.
I just want to know....
Can I be the only one that loves and pleases you?
