Tell me why
Everything I say is wrong.
Tell me why
I always disappoint you.
Tell me why
You’re repulsed by my touch.
Tell me why
You can never tell me your feelings.
Tell me why
You won’t stay up late to talk to me.
Tell me why
Everything with you has to be physical.
& I’ll tell you why;
Everything you say is faultless,
I’ll tell you why,
You could never disappoint me,
I’ll tell you why,
Your touch sets my blood on fire,
I’ll tell you why,
I’m so blunt with my feelings,
I’ll tell you why,
I can’t go to sleep till I’ve said 'Sw33t Dr3ams' you,
I’ll tell you why,
Sometimes I just like to sit and talk to you,
I’ll tell you why,
I love you.
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