you tell me that you love me
that I\'m perfect and cute
but you told me you flirt with everyone
and say it doesn\'t mean you want me
you make me mad on purpose
because you think I\'m cute when I\'m mad
then you beg for my forgiveness
but keep smiling as you do
you
even
said
I\'d
learn
that
you\'re the only one I\'ll be able to love.
and it\'s true that you make me smile
and I laugh a lot when I talk to you
we spend so many hours talking
I can\'t count the things I\'ve missed because I\'ve been talking to you.
But I love you...
do you love me?
could it ever be?