everyday we speak
though i know its wrong
but im liking you more an more
what can i say?
it was merely an accident
that we met
but seriously
i cant help it
i cant stop myself
everyday i feel the pang of guilt
but a twinge of jot
cause in talking to you
although i know i really shouldn't
im with another
so i know its wrong
but i dont want to stop
your someone i can talk to
when things are getting hard
an when my life is falling apart
you always know what to say
just you, saying something
you make me laugh an smile
when all i want to do is cry
what can i say?
i like you
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