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Nov 2011
To The Boy in the Library, I Can't Do Math
Another day, another night
Spent in the library,
hidden out of sight
I thought I'd study hard
All my math equations
But then you walked in
You're your own sensation
And now I can't focus
The numbers seem to blur
The only equation I see
Is the one of you and her
But it doesn't add up
I know it isn't correct
There's a major number missing
And it's quite a big defect
What could she have
That I so clearly lack
I can't even begin to describe
This world-crushing panic attack
Then you sit down
Right beside me
And I'm still trying to figure out
Why your acting so blindly
This equation won't balance out
This equation is wrong
This equation needs some subtraction
This equation is too long.
This equation could be perfect.
This equation could be grand.
But she's still at your side.
And this equation is ******.
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