i fall hard.
i fall in love without knowing you.
any little hint of you liking me sends me into a spiral.
it's because i can't control what i've never actually felt.
when i actually do fall in love and the man loves me back
i won't know what to do with myself.
i'll be a walking, talking, mumbling anomaly of awkward and self doubt.
i'm a gonna need one hell of a man to settle me down.
or maybe that's what true love is.
self assurance where you never expected it.
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