Before I meet you

I was fine

Maybe I write to much

I know that you aren't not a prize

or a game

Sometimes my heart bite

when you say no

Enough

what I did wrong

It's My imagination

to scare people

You say do with love

what

Falling for you again

hi 

I miss you already

since 4

but you don't say nothing to me

I want to see you

When I return working

you

I know that you like what I write

Now I only talk about you

only you

Everyday I think on you

what I do wrong

I don't get it
So I have this passion
for you
Shit