Reading Is Torture

Well im thinkin that ive always been a romantic Ive just always been concerned with all girls To live in a world without them would be tragic They love to run their fingers through my curls And just when i think im in love with all I find myself fallen for one in particular As we hold hands walking down the hall I try to catch a glimpse of her sexy figure I just hope we dont end up like our parents Well maybe yours wouldnt be so bad Just know that i live only for your prescence And without you id be beyond sad But i dont even want to think of that I dont even know where my mind will take me Only with you do i like to chat I would be a wandering fish if your were the sea Now as i come to this close I wonder about the future I chose not to write this in prose Because for you to read is torture (hahaha)