You have never been mine but why does it feel like we were curved out for each other? The illusion presented by how we spend time together. What is this? What are we? Am I they only one who sees this? So just leave her for me.
I am all yours because how can I not be infatuated by you? The way you look at me and the way you hold me, it’s confusing because each day I give you a piece of my heart and you keep taking them and I never get them back. So just leave her for me.
I am lost in you. Why am I doing this to myself? I can’t blame you but maybe I can because how do you sit there being perfect and expect me to pretend that this is not more? So just leave her for me.
I am on the verge of saying something but the what if’s keep haunting me. Am I wrong for feeling like this? You consume me. My thoughts tell me you are my kind of dangerous. We were made to make each other happy can’t you see it? Why won’t you let it be? So just leave her for me.
I am holding on. For how long I will never be certain? I tried to stay away but I get pulled in by the simplest of gestures from you. She has you right now but right now, I am here begging you to choose me. So just leave her for me.