She is a little bit crazy, weird, unusual, and it is impossible to know what's going on in her head.
I always enjoy talking to her, but she always leaves me on read.
But besides all that I would compare her to a summer day.
I feel the warmth when I am around her, seeing her brings me joy.
It's like my first crush from middle school, I feel like a little boy.
I stumble my words when I talk to her, she twists my tongue so I slur.
She makes me nervous and I love it, because I'm not afraid I must admit.
She is a pain in my *** she likes to tease. But spending time with her is like a warm summer breeze.
I do what I can to make her see, I have strong feelings for this girl, I just hope she does for me.
Mar 26, 2020
Mar 26, 2020 at 12:02 AM UTC
She is a little bit crazy, weird, unusual, and it is impossible to know what's going on in her head.
I always enjoy talking to her, but she always leaves me on read.
But besides all that I would compare her to a summer day.
I feel the warmth when I am around her, seeing her brings me joy.
It's like my first crush from middle school, I feel like a little boy.
I stumble my words when I talk to her, she twists my tongue so I slur.
She makes me nervous and I love it, because I'm not afraid I must admit.
She is a pain in my *** she likes to tease. But spending time with her is like a warm summer breeze.
I do what I can to make her see, I have strong feelings for this girl, I just hope she does for me.
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