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Bluelighter
don't make me come over there
You twist me up inside and drive me absolutely crazy
You say every perfect word that any girl could long to hear
you work me into a knot
a sweat
a longing
you truly make me forget that you are a world away
and for that i'm
MAD
okay
not really mad
more like i'm standing with my hands on my hips, glaring at you, trying my hardest
not to let these rose colored lips circum to the grin that you always bring from them
i wish that you knew what i was thinking
i wish i could open up my heart to you all the way...
because you seem so sweet, so real
i am almost convinced that you just might might might not hurt me
but i'm so afraid that you'll light the match under me that burns me up just like the one before you
and it would hurt so much coming from someone as great as you
but let's say, for the sake of argument, that i do begin to dream about you
that you are what i wake up to...
what will happen to me in the middle of the night when i long for you and you can't come?
will your words alone be enough comfort???
i need more than that
but what if, on the outlying chance that this world spun upside down for me and i totally lost all control that i try so hard to maintain and finally at last, i find myself burried deep in your arms, looking into your eyes, smelling your skin, memorizing your body
what if you mezmorize me
is it worth what i'm dealing with now???
(and can i believe that it's what will happen)
are you what you say you are???
(cause i must admit you seem a little too good to be true)
but if you want to know the truth, even though i don't tell you this...
you're doing a damn fine job of capturing me
(just have patience with me, i'm not used to all this and it's just not easy to grasp)
((but also know, that i am coming around))
You twist me up inside and drive me absolutely crazy
You say every perfect word that any girl could long to hear
you work me into a knot
a sweat
a longing
you truly make me forget that you are a world away
and for that i'm
MAD
okay
not really mad
more like i'm standing with my hands on my hips, glaring at you, trying my hardest
not to let these rose colored lips circum to the grin that you always bring from them
i wish that you knew what i was thinking
i wish i could open up my heart to you all the way...
because you seem so sweet, so real
i am almost convinced that you just might might might not hurt me
but i'm so afraid that you'll light the match under me that burns me up just like the one before you
and it would hurt so much coming from someone as great as you
but let's say, for the sake of argument, that i do begin to dream about you
that you are what i wake up to...
what will happen to me in the middle of the night when i long for you and you can't come?
will your words alone be enough comfort???
i need more than that
but what if, on the outlying chance that this world spun upside down for me and i totally lost all control that i try so hard to maintain and finally at last, i find myself burried deep in your arms, looking into your eyes, smelling your skin, memorizing your body
what if you mezmorize me
is it worth what i'm dealing with now???
(and can i believe that it's what will happen)
are you what you say you are???
(cause i must admit you seem a little too good to be true)
but if you want to know the truth, even though i don't tell you this...
you're doing a damn fine job of capturing me
(just have patience with me, i'm not used to all this and it's just not easy to grasp)
((but also know, that i am coming around))
