The Choice That Matters The Most.
I think I'm in love with you.
I think I would do about anything for you.
I think you see right through me, every time I try to hide it.
I desire you in every single way possible way.
And now that I told you the truth, what will you do?
So me choices and no reply, ignoring my messages that condemn, never leaving me any hope.
With these words I choke, so afraid of what I'm getting into, but diving head first.
Come on do you worse.
Tell me how wrong I am when I hit the door.
Or kiss me like it's both or first and last.
Make me feel it.
Bring me to my to knees.
Make me beg.
You definitely got me pegged.
With woman I'm way over my head.
I don't care, I will not hesitate if the invitation presents itself.
You never said no or I don't know.
It's like a blank stare.
Any your eyes are swallowing me whole.
You got full control.
Twist and turn me till I'm so confused.
But what is left to lose, with a something this deep.
A picture in slow motion to keep.
Leaving a question mark, as a constant.
It's the mystery that makes it all more enticing.
But soon you'll have to make choice and this will be the one that matters most.