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Today at Chemistry I saw your face again My eyes followed you As you walk down with a friend You settled at your seat And I blushed without you knowing So I tried to suppress a smile To hide what I am really feeling Your seatmate called my name And I had a reason to look back It feels so great to stare at you So I almost began to crack But as I began to talk to her You interrupt me and I almost died Though it seem to be exaggerated That's really what I felt inside Oh baby, it's like a piece of heaven For I haven't imagined that you know me as well You asked me about the composition of ether And I was glad 'coz I knew what to tell The next day I won't forget I'm sure you'll talk with me today But As you walk past to me The glow on my face went astray I wondered if you had an amnesia So I glanced back to you again The pain won't even fade with an anesthesia Coz I realized that you don't remember me at all
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Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 3:52 AM UTC
Crushed
Today at Chemistry I saw your face again My eyes followed you As you walk down with a friend You settled at your seat And I blushed without you knowing So I tried to suppress a smile To hide what I am really feeling Your seatmate called my name And I had a reason to look back It feels so great to stare at you So I almost began to crack But as I began to talk to her You interrupt me and I almost died Though it seem to be exaggerated That's really what I felt inside Oh baby, it's like a piece of heaven For I haven't imagined that you know me as well You asked me about the composition of ether And I was glad 'coz I knew what to tell The next day I won't forget I'm sure you'll talk with me today But As you walk past to me The glow on my face went astray I wondered if you had an amnesia So I glanced back to you again The pain won't even fade with an anesthesia Coz I realized that you don't remember me at all
aira-medina
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Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 3:52 AM UTC
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