childhoodcrush
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Hey whose that fella over there?
When the light hits him just right.
God I swear I can´t breathe
He knows this
But proceeds to do nothing with the facts
Makes me mad
Makes me sad
Knew he wasn't the one first time
I saw him
Wonder what he thought when he first saw me
But if he's a jerk then I can be a beach
Burnin him for revenge, then I can move on
Keeping him forever
You make me happy
and you turn my cheeks red
You make me insercure
even when I know I am at my best
See with you it's all different
This is about my pathetic crush
The victim is sitting across the room
I look over once in a while
and
squirming wih embarassment
admire the nape of its neck
'wow'
It is loud.
I find it hard to move
and sometimes it's hard to breathe.
Claustrophobia,
and a fear of the unknown.
I'm just ten feet from the target now,
and he stops me.
I never thought of meeting with my childhood crush again
Never expected it to happen this way.
I looked for him
He looked for me
and at the end we found each other
Yes, it may have been awkward at first
