crush~

I think about you too much

I wanna kiss you again

My palms too hairy to hide

In the morning

You talk about other guys

I wish you'd see me like them

This holding on is annoying

I wanna die in your arms

I never want you to leave

But you don't see me like that

Am I boring?

They say I'll grow out this one

But I grow under my jeans

Thoughts about you I'm exploring