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My arms are jello and my face is red, I feel so weak and my legs are lead. Because I've seen she's just walked in. I can't explain- I can't even begin. With eyes that sparkle like the moon, She seems to come close much too soon. I fluster and laugh and get all confused, because with her I always lose. I never know what to do, Except to scrape the floor with my shoe. What to do and what to say To hide from her my ecstasy? I love it when she's next to me. Anything else I cannot see. An invisible spotlight- and a wall which is thick and impossibly tall. I like her. I'm sure. I know it's true. You know it, too. But I can't tell her. Not today, no sir. I'm too afraid of denial And to lose that beautiful smile.
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Apr 21, 2018
Apr 21, 2018 at 1:46 PM UTC
Afraid To Lose Her
My arms are jello and my face is red, I feel so weak and my legs are lead. Because I've seen she's just walked in. I can't explain- I can't even begin. With eyes that sparkle like the moon, She seems to come close much too soon. I fluster and laugh and get all confused, because with her I always lose. I never know what to do, Except to scrape the floor with my shoe. What to do and what to say To hide from her my ecstasy? I love it when she's next to me. Anything else I cannot see. An invisible spotlight- and a wall which is thick and impossibly tall. I like her. I'm sure. I know it's true. You know it, too. But I can't tell her. Not today, no sir. I'm too afraid of denial And to lose that beautiful smile.
So close but so far.
Alex_Fierro11
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Apr 21, 2018
Apr 21, 2018 at 1:46 PM UTC
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