I think you like me.
I think you don't.
I think I should ask you
But I think I won't.
I think of these questions
Inside of my head.
Sometimes I just think of you
While lying in bed.
I think I should call you.
I think I should wait.
I think I should ask you
But now, I think it's too late.
I picture us together.
I think of your touch.
And sometimes I think that
I just think too much.
Monday, October 30, 2000
Friday, October 27, 2000
Confused (Age: 17)
Why are you confusing me?
What is this game you play?
Why do you leave me wondering
If you mean the words you say?
Why don't you keep your promises
When you say that you would call?
Why did you life me up so high
And not catch me when I fall?
Do you mean to confuse me?
Do you want to play this game?
Your words say you like me too
But are you thoughts the same?
What is this game you play?
Why do you leave me wondering
If you mean the words you say?
Why don't you keep your promises
When you say that you would call?
Why did you life me up so high
And not catch me when I fall?
Do you mean to confuse me?
Do you want to play this game?
Your words say you like me too
But are you thoughts the same?
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