Today I thought about you after i woke up. I told my sister i find guys with black pickup trucks really attractive, when i was actually saying i found you really attractive.
So i told myself to stop thinking of you and that i was really comepletly over you. But that was a lie, one i need to keep from breaking down.
I thought of you later that day when i saw a road sign. It read "kerrville" and i remembered trying to over turn over your canoe in the river, but we all know I couldn't because i'm not as strong as i say i am.
That night i hung out with my friends and I only let him get close so i could imagine it was your warmth, not his.
I almost broke rule number two: Don't cry over a guy. That was when you told me how you pulled a piece of glass out of your leg last week and how you would do it over a thousand times just to be with me again.
I said "I never got over you, don't play with my heart."
You said "I'm seriously still crazy about you"