Don't confess to impress
Don't swear and compare.
Don't kiss then dismiss
Don't lie and goodbye.
You have a wandering eye
and a lingering touch.
these past few weeks-my air supply.
I never seemed to miss somebody this much.
you say i broke you- but you were never mine to hold
Official-no, forever- yes... but i could never intertwine
I just want your heart for me to mold and to be able to call you mine.
come back
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