To Strange
I shut my eyes tight
Hope my wishes get through,
I think this is right
My wish? I wish for you,
You say you’ll be my friend
That’s not all I want,
To my will you won’t bend,
To be blunt,
I want to hold your hand tight,
Never let you go,
Kiss you when I wanna,
No going with the flow,
I’m crushing on you baby,
Not just cause you look good,
Wishing you were mine
I’d steal you if I could,
I know stealing is bad,
But it’s tough,
I feel so sad,
Cause I don’t think I’m good enough,
I wish you would like me,
But I’ll never change,
We’ll never be,
If you think I’m to strange,
I’m not being a tease,
When I say,
Give me your heart please,
Cause You’ve stolen mine away...
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