Somehow
(Even though we work under the same roof,
Seven days a week)
You barely see me.
Do you avoid me?
Do you avoid that sensation when your cheeks flush
(Red)
When we talk?
Do I make you nervous?
Because I know you make me weak.
Because I know you make me nervous.
Because I know you leave me breathless.
Because I know you'll never be mine.
2 comments:
And why do we always want what we can't have?
/ Avy
http://MyMotherFuckedMickJagger.blogspot.com
♥
It aches so much to live like this <3
Mandy xx
http://devoidde.blogspot.com.es/
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