Dying To Kiss You
You make me want a chocolate cake.
Why don't you answer the phone?
Maybe our friendship is just fake.
Too often I'm sitting at home alone.
Why don't you call me or give me a hug?
I'm scared of how much I miss you.
I'm addicted to you like to a drug.
Although, I'm not in love with you, I'm dying to kiss you.
Copyright © Zuzanna Pawlicka | Year Posted 2010
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