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Sep 2015
I don't know what to do,
It's getting so ridiculous,
I can't even walk beside you.

Your glittering eyes,
Your tall build,
These must all be lies,
With which I am filled.

Your first name is all I know,
No classes no hobbies,
None that I know.

Love at first sight is just a myth!
But your face, it, it's, I,

How can I love you when we've never spoken?
Who are you?
Where did you come from?
What is your name?
Am I going insane?

Butterflies flutter like there's no tomorrow,
Nausea kicks in; I panic,
I can't make eye contact in case you see,
I can't walk by without hinting a smile,
And I certainly can't talk without a stututtle.

Are you even gay?
I guess that's what I need to know,
Is your birthday in May?
I guess that'd be nice to know,
Next to me will you lay?
I guess THAT we'll never know.
I need help, it's ridiculous. There's this guy, only my best friends know I'm gay so I can't wait for him to make a move. He's so cute and handsome and wants to study the same course at uni, but we've never spoken! Not even said hi. I don't believe in love at first sight, but my oh my.
Stargaria
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Stargaria  18/M/Uk
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   mickey finn and NV
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