I love you so much that I can't leave you. Even though my mind tells me I should. Then you make me think you really want me. And all my thoughts of leaving do no good.
I love you so much that I can't leave you". Even though my mind tells me I should. But then you make me think you really want me. Then all my thoughts of leaving do no good.
Well he walked into the room with his love de jour. She was a pony-tailed porcelain doll. She was draped on his arm like a fine mink fur. She was at his beck and call.