Duke

Every second I'm losing my fucking mind.
I swear every minute I see your hand lased with mine.
But what is worse?
The truth of knowing that we'll never be,
or the fantasy in which you leave me?

I thought I saw you the other day at the park,
was that just a dream?
Or was it, maybe, reality.

I'd never leave this seat, for really anything thing.
But you.
I can already see myself getting up for you.

I'd never hurt anyone, and that's the truth.
So trust me, maybe?
Please?

I saw you at the mall the other day.
Working so hard and not to late.
I thought I saw you smiling at me,
but there is no way that could be.

Oh Duke.
Yeah, Duke.
You've got my heart in your hand,
and you don't even know it.
Maybe one day my thoughts can be free.

Let me be yours,
It can't really be that bad.
Although you do look 23,
are you even really gay?
Do you swing my way?

Every second I'm losing my fucking mind.
And I swear every minute, I see you hand in mine.
But what's worse,
My obsessive ways
or the fact that you look like, Alex from All Time Low?
And maybe you were him,
In another life.
Or maybe you are him from this time.

So, every second I'm losing my mind.
All because of you, Hot Topic worker guy.