Heart messing up
You never told me I’m smart,
Yet when you said you never met someone
you could talk to about this and that,
I feel smart,
Because you were so sure I know what that meant.
But I’m not so sure about how I feel,
All I know is when we talked for hours it was real,
That I’m not dreaming like most of the time,
But then I knew wanting to have me in your head
would also be a crime.