It’s been about a month and a half and I still feel the same. It’s getting cooler outside and all I want to know is what color sweater you’re wearing.
I don’t know what draws me to you; why I keep going back. You made it clear in your indecisive mind that you didn’t want to be with me. I’m just hoping you realize that I make you happy.. Because I do… You know I do. Maybe that’s why you’re scared.
I can see into you and I think you know that.