I dont know if you were looking at my lips….but it looked like you were…
And I just wanted to kiss you. Right there, right there in the car.
I hate these feelings sometimes, cause I know you don’t feel the same way and maybe I’m kinda happy you don’t. But then I second guess it and think that there’s something there or that I wish there was something there.
or should I just be content with our friendship…let it go, let it breathe.
Ugh, just let me kiss you….please?