Crazy

by medicinal angel   Mar 2, 2006


I love talking to you
nothing makes sense its true
sometimes i dont even have a clue
of what you are speaking too

we talk and i dont understand
sometimes i wonder ..r u a mad man
but i aint gonna demand
nor pretend to command

i tink i love you its true
but i more like flirting with you
nothing makes sense
nothing is true
look at how im lying to you
hahaha big nose :P

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