He loves me.
He loves me not.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
When will all this madness stop?
You change your mind.
You take it back.
You twist and turn and then return.
And it starts all over again.
But this time I choose.
I love you.
I love you not.
I love you.
I love you not.
I love you.
I love you not.
Now it’s you begging me to stop.
I’ll twist and turn but never return.
So look at me and look back at you,
and hopefully you will know that we are thought.
He loves me not.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
When will all this madness stop?
You change your mind.
You take it back.
You twist and turn and then return.
And it starts all over again.
But this time I choose.
I love you.
I love you not.
I love you.
I love you not.
I love you.
I love you not.
Now it’s you begging me to stop.
I’ll twist and turn but never return.
So look at me and look back at you,
and hopefully you will know that we are thought.




Join the Discussion
This article has 1 comment. Post your own!