being a lover.

i love you so i hope you don't let me go i want to cradle you in my arms smell your perfume you always sway me over you and your sweet charms you won me over easily i'm too much a wuss to say so please continue being you and i'll wait another day i want you to love me as i love you but you're waiting on another man and i'm sat here waiting for you, my girl. i lied and said i was waiting for another even though i'd gotten over her i wanted you as my lover. a month wishing you were mine too oblivious you lay you're too fine too nosy not to notice but too blind to see how does a heart ache after its stop beating i wonder mine only beats for you but yours beats for another. i hope he comes back for your sake but damn. it hurts being a lover.