crush~

I think about you too much
I wanna kiss you again
My palms too hairy to hide
In the morning
You talk about other guys
I wish you'd see me like them
This holding on is annoying

I wanna die in your arms
I never want you to leave
But you don't see me like that
Am I boring?
They say I'll grow out this one
But I grow under my jeans
Thoughts about you I'm exploring