Making History

Wed, 12/10/2014 - 21:37 -- JayJay

I hope this feeling is permanent. 

The way you make me feel just gets under my skin. 

I don't know how, or why. 

I just wounder if this is all a lie. 

Wake up, go to sleep, wish this emotional hill wasn't so steep. 

 

You came out of nowhere, and the feelings from you make me scared.

Close my eyes, count to 3, what I see, is what's perfect for me. 

Hand in hand, Skin against skin. 

I don't see how there is no winning.

Even though with you my head stays spinning. For you, I hope this stays a mystery,

cause both of us together would make great history.

 

 

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