By Jenilee Date: 2002 Sep 16 Comment on this Work [[2002.09.16.23.19.9765]] |
I don't understand what it is about you that makes me forgive you Everytime Sometimes borderline Adore you Regardless Who knows what it is about you that makes me give in to you Repeatedly Sometimes almost willingly In spite of myself Perhaps one day I will know what it is about you that makes me weak With a glance Always with butterflies inside Even when I fight it Maybe I am to never know what it is about you that makes you want to play games Constantly When all you have to do is be straight with me For once |