martes, 13 de diciembre de 2005

In the wake of Saturday

I feel like I´m stuck in "stand by me". This night was too good to be true.
And today I woke up alone, wishing you were here with me.
I wanted us to be something, that we´d probably never be.
And now I´m stuck debating what I want to do. Don´t you understand that what I say is true?
I have a major crush on you.