He is wonderful you know? The way he smiles and laughs at everything I say
I’m in love with every movement he makes but I’m scared to up the stakes.
I am no longer a kid and I have baggage of my own
I hope I don’t chase him away and once again be all alone.
I am broken, fragile, and thin I have scars that paint a map on my skin.
I\'ve heard his reputation but people like to talk.
Maybe he is what I\'ve been looking for all along.