Was I still...the best to you? You said before if it's worth anything it was great to be with me like that again. I was a little nervous. Obviously. And I was a little tentative with my kiss because I wanted to be sure that you wanted me...to kiss you. I know you said it was different but not in a bad way? How was it different? And together like that...we...are the best...still.
It made me dance with the devil, made me want him like a little kid wanting an ice cream , ... And every time i'm at the point to forget him, he calls, reminding me of the past, forcing me to look him in the eyes and make me fall in love all over again