I have alot on my mind. But ninety-nine percent of the time it be you. I wonder if all the things you once told me was true. I believed you were different. Everyday I hear these words in me head. I try so hard to give myself to you. I'm not going to hurt you. I'm not like the rest. I'm here for the long run. I want to make it an us. Did you mean it? Is it true? Am I the only one you want? If i was to ask you this question Would you be mine? Would you say yes? Or was it a permanent decision with temporary emotions?
