i'm guilty for loving you, you're my guilty pleasure.
i was told that
you don't have to cover up how you feel when you're in love
...but i try to anyway.
i can't help but love you, i can't change how you feel, but i want to.
it's insane, you're smudging my heart across the wall without even meaning to.
your eyes can so easily stare me down, you practically own my.
This heart, it beats, beats for only you,
My heart is yours.
i want to ask you...do you love me?