I Love It…
(22 May 2009)
I love it when a boy say’s I’m lyin’, implyin’…
I want someone to see when I’m cryin’, I’m tryin’…
Someone who ain’t always denyin’, he’s spyin’…
Someone to realize my brain’s fryin’, stop pryin’…
I’m dyin’ here baby...
I love when people try to patrol me, control me…
I want someone with some self-control, to set goals with me…
Someone here to console me, just stroll with me…
Someone who will give their heart and soul as a whole to me…
Come roll with me baby...
I love it when a boy just wants more; he’s at war with me…
I want someone to put me before, to explore with me…
Someone lead me on the dance floor, hold the door for me…
Someone for me to live for, just adore me…
Come soar with me baby...
I love it when a boy tries to end it, he throws a fit…
I want someone to really commit to me, take a hit for me…
Someone not afraid to admit to me, perfect fit for me …
Someone who will never forget me, or omit from me…
Don’t quit on me baby...
I love it when a boy tries to play me, betray me…
I want someone to chase away the grey, break away with me…
Someone here to show me the way, to just stay with me …
Someone here for more than a day, to just say to me…
I love you baby...
