Tuesday, June 2, 2009 @ 12:33 AM
He tells me about his nightAnd I count the colors in his eyes.
He'll never fall in love he swears as he runs his fingers through his hair
I'm laughing coz I hope he's wrong
I don't think it ever crossed his mind
He tells a joke and i fake a smile
That I know all his favorite songs
And I could tell you,
His favorite color's *****
He loves to argue, Born on the ******th
His sister's beautiful..He has his father's eyes
And if you asked me if I loved him, I'd lie.
He looks around the room
Innocently overlooks the truth
Should'nt a light go on?
Does'nt he know that ive had him memorized for so long?
He sees everything in black and white
Never let nobody see him cry
I don't let nobody wishing he was mine.
He stands there
Then walks away
My god if I could only say
I'm holding every breathe for you
He'd never tell you
That he can play guitar
I think he can see through everything but my heart
First thought when I woke up
Is my God he's beautiful
If you asked me if I love him
I'd lie.
xo,Noelle :]
