You make me feel confused, each time you hug me, each time you lean on me. I savour the times you touch me, the times you stand close, when you brush up against me. It feels like a fire is going through my body, and your touch is electrifying.
You make me feel confused inside.
Why me?
What about the hundreds of other guys?
I am a simple young man. I have nothing to offer you. Money, nor fame. Yet you are interested in me, you want to be close to me, enjoy being around me.
You make me feel good about myself, you make the day brighter. I just wish I knew what was going on in my mind, I wish I could sort things out. I wish someone would guide me, and help me.
Is this what love feels like?
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