When I talk to my friends so quietly,
Who she think he is? Look at what you did to me,
Such a funny thing for me to try to explain,
How I'm feeling and my pride is the one to blame.
The way that you know what I thought I knew,
It's the beat my heart skips when I'm with you,
But I still don't understand,
Just how your love can do what no one else can.

■ ■ ■

Got me looking, so crazy, my baby
I'm not myself, lately I'm foolish, I don't do this,
I've been playing myself, baby I don't care
'Cuz your love's got the best of me,
And baby you're making a fool of me,
You got me sprung and I don't care who sees,
'Cuz baby you got me, you got me, so crazy baby

|| fijota || Short story || LGBT representation || English written and spoken || Ended at 17-07-2017 || Stage 1 || Stage 2 ||


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