A girl, a guy

by Cinthia   May 27, 2005


I'm falling in love with a guy who's 22
the only guy who took me to the beach at night to see the stars on a blanket that was blue
a guy who's not scared to tell me his feelings
a guy who makes me laugh with his sarcasm
who has the ability to make act myself around him and at the same time act so shy
a guy who wont possibly lie
a guy who became my friend before he became my "lover"
a guy who i can tell shit to, a big brother

Hes seen me when i was high
hes seen me when i was low
hes seen me when i was drunk of my ass ready to throw up in the toilet bowl
hes seen me in the morning the second i woke up
after all that he likes me still
even whenever he wants to hang out i never wanna chill
he still tries and tries to be by my side
and sometimes i question myself why

why does a guy like that wanna be with me
what is it that he sees
why does someone wanna be with a girl who's always confused never knowing what to do
a girl who admits she lies
a girl who's fear is to die
i guess it doesn't matter why he likes me
as long as he does,
ill know that he can love

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