Guilt

I was on a guilt trip, until i realized i am in love.
the story is quite the same, from that point so far.

your boyfriend was angry, last I heard he was mad. 
Oh baby, don't you worry, he will not make you sad.

the clothes we bear and the thoughts we care.
let's go out, find a place, tomorrow we can share!

care for a laugh? or maybe a long drive to nowhere,
should we find  enough reasons or do we make love?