She takes her time with the little things,
love notes reminding me. She wears red when she's feeling hot, I have her but that's all I've got. She looks best without her clothes, I know it's wrong but that's the way it goes. I don't know what she sees in me, but I'm happy that she's happy now, that she's with me. And I'm freaking out, cause I'm just so lucky. Oh she makes me feel like shit. But I can't get over it. Because she's everything I ask for. And just a little bit more. And so much more. She loves music but she hates my band, loves Prince she's his biggest fan. She's not big on holding hands. But that's alright 'cause I still got her. She keeps up on current affairs. Prada is what she wears. I don't know what she sees in me. But I'm happy that she's happy now. That she's with me, and I'm freaking out. 'Cause I'm just so lucky. Fist fights turn into sex, I wonder what comes next. She loves to always keeps me guessing. And she won't give it up, and we both know it's because...
