When I was a young boyMy father took me into the cityTo see a marching bandHe said, son, when you grow upWould you be the savior of the brokenThe beat..
I like him but he doesn't like me I want him to know but I'm scared to tell him and we have only been talking for 2/3 hours and I need to tell him but..
your the only one who makes me have butterfliesout of all the guysother people might say ewebut i don't care cause i love youyou mean the world to me ..