It doesn't feel the same anywhere else. Friday nights, get rid of the friday night blues.
We lie on your single bed, and even though it's too cramp, we don't care. Staring at the
ceiling, breathing with our eyes closed, giggling like girls over the silliest things.
I tell you how I feel through tears, you wipe them away and tell me you feel just the same.
I watch you play your computer games, while you help me pick out new clothes, you call me
a hopeless romantic, then satisfy my whims. i know you deserve more, but love is all i can give.
We have singing competitions and conversations and play pretend over the phone till two-
you kiss me on my nose. my bestfriend, boyfriend, lover;
"baby, you get me in so many ways"."you know what, you get me that way too".