It's something like a fuzzy feeling,
That makes you all warm inside.
Your emotions are very revealing,
It's getting harder to hide.
Does he notice?
Does he even care?
You're starting to lose focus,
Try not to stare...
You're unraveling at the seams,
He's driving you insane.
He's playing an active role in your dreams.
WIith this unhealthy addiciton, what is there to gain?
His love! Oh his love!
You wish he could see!
It's a sign from above,
Oh how perfect you could be!
But as of right now, he doesn't need to know,
It's just a simple CRUSH, there's no need to tell him so.
Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 9:22 PM UTC
It's something like a fuzzy feeling,
That makes you all warm inside.
Your emotions are very revealing,
It's getting harder to hide.
Does he notice?
Does he even care?
You're starting to lose focus,
Try not to stare...
You're unraveling at the seams,
He's driving you insane.
He's playing an active role in your dreams.
WIith this unhealthy addiciton, what is there to gain?
His love! Oh his love!
You wish he could see!
It's a sign from above,
Oh how perfect you could be!
But as of right now, he doesn't need to know,
It's just a simple CRUSH, there's no need to tell him so.
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