You told me some of the things
The things you used to do
When you were growing up
How you had a female friend that you
thought
That you thought of romantically (at
least it seems that way to me)
That is a little disturbing to me,
especially the baths
How could it be
How could it be I’m falling, falling
Falling for someone who I love
But don’t know if she loves me
Sometimes I am unsure of her sexuality
She’s planted the seed, the seed of
doubt
Could it be I’m falling, falling for a
lesbian
I always thought it was so easy
At least it was easy for me
Because I know what I like
And what I’m looking for
But is it really that hard to see
If you like boys or girls sexually
How could it be
How could it be I’m falling, falling
Falling for someone who I love
But don’t know if she loves me
Sometimes I am unsure of her sexuality
She’s planted the seed, the seed of
doubt
Could it be I’m falling, falling for a
lesbian
Your curiosity is not much of an
indictment
But it is enough to make me question
When we first met you said you were
thinking of hooking up
Hooking up with a man you see to lose
your virginity
And get it out of the way
But when we started dating you could
give me so much
But you never could give me all of
your love
Or give yourself to me
I can’t help questioning
How could it be
How could it be I’m falling, falling
Falling for someone who I love
But don’t know if she loves me
Sometimes I am unsure of her sexuality
She’s planted the seed, the seed of
doubt
Could it be I’m falling, falling for a
lesbian
When we are alone
Do you want to be with me
When we kiss I feel something, do you
feel it too
You’ve given me so much
And taught me so many new things
You told me you had dreams of you and
me together
But in reality all you had to do was
ask and I would’ve been yours
Are you using me, using me
To lie to yourself about your homosexuality
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