Not me being confident when we talk on the phone, but then panic when we meet.
Not me contemplating wether we should let the world know or shall we stay discreet.
Not me making sure my eyebrows are slayed, Outfit on point, and edges are laid.
Not me making sure my mascara doesn't melt.
Not me making sure I don't forget my belt
Not me getting in your car.
Making sure we don't stay local, drive out very far.
Not me just checking my breath when you look away just to make sure it doesn't stink.
Not me fixating on your tongue when you laugh to make sure it's still pink.
Not me falling in love with the way your hand sits on my lap.
Not me falling in love with you,
I fell right for your trap.
~LaRaw
