prod. junk (me duh)

Our time spent together 
Might as well been wasted time
And I miss you and I
But ask me in person
I’ll say I’m fine

Yeah I get fever
When I smell your perfume walking by
I see your face then look at mine
Comparing myself to your guy

Am I in
Your gravely line of sight
Every time I go to look at you
I feel a piercing from your eyes

And it comes in shocks
Yeah it’s no surprise 
I’m fantasizing conversations
Alone in my bed at night 

Yeah girl I speak the truth
Theres one girl I want
The one girl is you

Yeah and I don’t know what to do
You make confused 
Can you text me soon

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