Guess I feel like a pinata, won't you take a swing at me??
you're so cute sometimes. little things you do, and say..and the way you smile with such a downward doubtful glance..but theres never doubt ot question in your voice. when my eyeliner rubs off on the tip of your nose, or when you kiss me on the forehead..to when you push me against a wall, when i shut the door in your face and say im leaving! storming up the stairs just to see if you'll chase me. i want you to chase me.
stop making the eyes at me, ill stop making the eyes at you. what it is that surprises me, is that i dont really want you to..
Last night you surprised me, showing some interest, a little worried...I really hope you arent just telling me what i want to hear. you make me smile. i make you smile. we're still a little rough around the edges, and not making much sense.. but it's alright if you tell me we're alright.
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