Your tender-eyes me with those baby browns,

'till I can't get around.

The fact that I still love you

and I'm not supposed to,

this is supposed to be over.

I'm not supposed to care.

I wanted not to

but you don't always do

what's best for you.

I no wanted to

but you don't always do

what's best for you.

What's best for you.

Was your first name