Wrapped Around Her Finger
I don't know how today happened
Or when it's going to end
Or how she gets the best of me
And forces me to bend
And I don't know if she knows what kind
Of effect she's having on me
How could she know?
But if she knows
She knows that she has me completely
Shackled and willing to go
I've got to stay focused on myself
But she calls me, and I know
She's got me wrapped around her finger
And I love it
But I know there's nothing for me here
And I might just be dumb
And I might be overthinking things
In the hopes of getting numb
I just know it hurts way less right here
When she calls me again
Does she know?
I hope she knows
That if I get the chance again
I'm not letting go of her this time
Rings of gold or wood, it doesn't matter
Tell me, is dreaming now a crime?
She's got me wrapped around her finger
But I love it
Copyright © Derek Chos | Year Posted 2015
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