I never thought that i'd get hit by this love bug again.

"i tore the blankets off my bed and threw them
over everything before crawling underneath it myself.
the alcohol still had an edge on my head,
it was halfway between crashed and a hangover and
i snuggled into her back in an attempt to get the warmth flowing faster
....or at least that's why i told myself."
Who the hell do you think you are?
do you seem to think that none of this matters?
You can pretend to want me, but whenever we're together,
just imagine its her? Cus that seems to be all this is for you,
and game or pretend, or dress up.
I always loved playing dress up, pretending to be someone else.
but thats the thing, i would pretend to be someone else,
personally i would rather you not play pretend with me.
Dress me up in those blue eyes and that blond hair.
Make this alright in your eyes.
Dont worry i'll never find out,
and even when i do, it wont matter, i'm too far in to get out.
"Dont tell me if i'm dyeing, cus i dont want to know,
if i cant see the sun, then maybe i should go.
Dont hate me cus i'm dreaming,
or angels on the moon."