butterflies..?
Boy, when my phone rings I pray that it is youBoy, everytime you text me I have that smile on. Carmela knows what I'm talkin about
Boy, when we are about to see each other, my heart is on a race
Boy, you make me so nervous when I look into your eyes
Boy, you make my stomache do a blackflip
Boy, everytime I look into your eyes, I look away..
Boy, it's because I get lost into those eyes
Boy, you make me so nervous, It's as if I couldn't breathe
Boy, my heart skips a beat when I see your face
Boy, you make me run out of words to say
Boy, I wish you could make it easier to hate you
Boy, please... stop talkin to me
Boy, it's because the more you talk to me I fall in deeper
Boy, stop playin with my heart... it's not a game
Boy, let's stop talkin...
Thank you..
posted by xo.pepper @ 12:41 a.m.
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