LITTLE LOVE AFFAIRS.

"I wasn't jealous before we met.

Now every woman I see is a potential threat.

And I'm possessive, it isn't nice.

You've heard me saying that smoking was my only vice.

But it isn't true.

Now everything is new.

And all i've learned has overtuned.

I beg of you!

Don't go wasting your emotions.
Lay all your love on me.

It was like shooting a sitting duck.

A little smalltalk, a smile and baby I was stuck.

I still don't know what you've done with me.

A grown-up woman should never fall so easily.

I feel a kind of fear,

When I don't have you near.

Unsatisfied, I skip my pride:

I beg you dear."