Maybe I'm just afraid.
Maybe I fear, fear itself.
Maybe I'm scared of getting hurt.
Maybe I'm just scared, Cause I know the outcome.
Stupid boy, What's the problem here?
Is it you, or I?
I would approach you, But for some reason I never get to have you alone anymore. Seems the only time I did, was just too soon. Tell me how in a matter of a few days and weeks, you've got me flipping head over heels? I miss the days when you made me smile and giggle uncontrollably. I miss your gestures and facial expressions. I miss the hugs and kisses. I miss the hand holding and the cuddling. Most importantly, I miss the attention you gave me.
Why act differently now?
Why can't guys just come out and tell a girl what's on his mind?
Why does he have to play with her heart, then stop, And think things will be just fine the way they are?
Well let me tell you something boo...
You're destroying me.
