I kinda want to stare at you all night
not in an awkward manner
but just so i can remember the curves of your face
Wasted, we talked about boys and the bars
kept asking, "you okay?" "you good"
"Yea, baby i'm good"
I let things slide with you that i don't with others
and that creates friction within my mind
but you are so god damned beautiful
though it's impossible that you'd be mine.
I mean really,
the odds of me winning this game are very slim to none.
I"ll try anything once is what i felt
and in to you i leapt
Le'ts hope to god i don't love you i thought
as on your chest i slept.
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