You're In My Head
It started with a crush, a dream of the impossible. A glance in the window with the reflection of your eyes staring back. But not at me.
You asked me if I know you and I gave you a wishy-washy answer. Then you left. And I was left wondering….
I believe I know parts of you more intimately than a lot of people.
It’s the stuff that I don’t know that keeps me coming back. And the stuff that I do know that makes me like you even more.
