Do i confuse you? Good, then you’ll just keep thinking of me.
I keep finding myself wondering if i ever really cross your mind. I dont think it matters. I mean, why do I care, anyway?
I keep thinking one day youre just gonna call and wanna come over. I hate waiting for it because it only disappoints.
I have so many questions for you. They’re eating at my brain.
"All I want is the taste that your lips allow, My, my, My, my, oh give me love, .”
quick have sex with me i’ll explain later
if i ever date a famous person and got hate for it I’d honestly be the most sarcastic bitch ever to them I’d be like lol can’t hear you over the great sex we just had