I cant say exactly
What it is about you
That has me wound up like a toy
I feel a sense
Of lack of sense
Like a 16 year old school boy
Answer me this
And dont be shy
What must I do to connect
Yes, you're cautious
But my words are sincere
Though I am far from perfect
Lay down your defense
And give me a piece
Of your heart, I know you've been pained
And soon you will see
I bring nothing but love
Remember, nothing ventured, nothing gained
Thursday, September 9, 2010
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