I’m with you but I’m thinking of him.
Through my eyes I see you as him.
Your kiss, your touch; I pretend you are him.
The way you do, can’t do it like him.
All my life I’ve been searching for him.
But somehow I found you before I found him.
I reserved my heart especially for him.
But you came along and stole it from him.
I was blinded by love and couldn’t see him.
But I knew in my heart that you weren’t him.
I couldn’t give up, I had to find him.
I was looking for the one, the one to be him.
When he was found I couldn’t lose him.
And even with you I had to have him.
So sorry to say but you’re nothing like him.
You should blame my heart for falling for him.
Doja


July 22nd, 2011 at 1:20 pm
Nice. I can relate.
July 22nd, 2011 at 2:22 pm
This is brilliant I hope ur not referring to ny1 tho?…