coffeetime

There is something. There is something. I can't put the puzzle together. I can't explain all the details because I can't understand. You make me feel babe. You make me feel things, both good and bad, things I don't want to feel. The way you make me feel when I'm around you babe is wrong. I know that the two of us is a bad match, but then, there you are, standing in front of me and everything else seems to disappear. You could never compleat me, I know that, but then, there you are, right in front of me, smiling, glowing like the sun itself, making me feel things. Making me feel. When I'm around you I know I'm alive. You look at me the way I want to be looked at, you hug me the way I want to be hugged and you kiss me exactly the way I want to be kissed. You can see me. You do things just right, and this is all a play for you. You do this to often to make it real babe. But then again, when you stand in front of me, smiling, glowing like the sun itself, the reality seems to fade away. I want to peel you of my mind and every time I manage to do so, you are there, right in front of me, smiling. What is it about you that my mind seems to like? I can't get it right. Is it your good looks? But than again, I've seen thousands of beautiful people and none of them make me feel things. I've talked to many interesting people but none of them make me feel. I want you out of my life babe. You are not good to me. But why do you take my breath away when you hug me. I can't put the puzzle together because it doesn't make sense.