Damn, I’ve fallen hopelessly for you, and I wasn’t supposed to.
Everyone is telling me you’re not the right person, I could do better.
What do I see in you? Is it the way you call me to say goodnight, the way you tell me I’m cute for laughing, the way you give me kisses through the phone, the way you call me sweat pea, the way you call me perfect, when that’s how I never feel?!
Why is everyone saying you’re so wrong for me when everything feels so right?
Why is that when the whole world brings me down, you can lift me back up? Why do I only think about you? Why when my phone goes off, I’m hoping it’s nobody but you, and when it’s not I’m afraid you’ve just suddenly stopped wanting to talk to me?
I know exactly what I’m getting myself into, I’m setting myself up for disappointment and I’m totally okay with it. You’re worth it and I know it. I just hope I am.