Why is it
that when someone likes you...

So many words
that i want to tell you...

So confused,
i know you have a g/f...

I hear your voice
over the phone...

I was giving up
on love...

Every time I'm around you
you make me feel good...

We talk almost
everyday...

I wish you knew how i felt
because may be then...

As i lay in bed
at night...

Theres so many things i want to tell you
i have so many thoughts about you...

I used to think
that i was never going...