when you were little
did you ever spread your
arms out and spin?
It`s like love. Inside,
you're telling yourself to stop because you might get
hurt, but you don't want
to.. you just want to
keep on spinning
I think
about you night and
day,
The way you
look,
The things you say. I love
you..
I guess thats the way,
But i wont
ever tell you, Afraid of what you'll
say