Sometimes
Sometimes when i'm with you,
I dont know what to do,
Sometimes when you say you love me,
I think you mean it differently,
I always think i'm not good for you,
And you say lok what we've been threw,
You try to say im hot,
I no im not,
so dont ever lie,
Or im really going to cry,
Cry my eyes out,
So im not going to pout,
When i think about you,
I turn any shade of blue,
Because i love you so much,
L'll always need your touch,
So dont worry about me,
Im like a flaming tree,
Always geting in trouble,
And stay in cute like a little bubble.
Copyright © Jessica Sutton | Year Posted 2006
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