Yes, I Guess I am Selfish, by Broken-Hearted Angel. Subscribe to rss feed for Broken-Hearted Angel.

I wanna play fight with you
even though I know I'll loose
I wanna hold your little girl
and not have her feel confused
I wanna take summer vacations
to California's beautiful beach
I want to crawl into your bed
after I've had a bad dream

I wanna taste your lips 
and in return have you taste mine
I wanna go to a baseball game
and here you say "your all mine"
I wanna wake up to the rain
and the feeling of your lips
I wanna proove to you my skills
with the sway of my hips

I wanna see the future
but i'm blinded by the fog
But most of all
I want to be able to tell you 
. . .I love you. . .
without a guilty thought.
Posted: 2005-11-05 18:17:39 UTC

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