But you didn't give me any chance,
You shot me down with your gun,
And then you grilled me well done.
All I want is to love you,
All I need is to be loved too,
Is that too much to ask?
Am I an impossible task?
Don't tell me you're not ready,
And commitment is something heavy,
Maybe you're just afraid to fall for me,
Like I'm some kind of blasphemy.
I know I can't force you to,
Feel the same way like I do,
But the least we can do is try (baby try),
See if love can shoot us to the sky.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8vLsUeNzJ0Z-L4yBt6N9njJ-TZKzlmuW9lqJvsUHB1qaDfSLSxL7KorXnHIGeMa-irw2UdUDLh3F5SnqXQBlHNnlxeSbVaOdUwdJobcR3sLXjaJbxFtCjMxaH6nAZhXHsMppf12GBuBA/s320/z135346902.jpg)
It's true.
*******
What a way to start a Monday.
Dem yuh!
2 comments:
LOVE IT!
I love to hate it, but I hate to love it.
Post a Comment