To My Secret Crush
I think it’s sorta funny
How much I’m crushing on you
How much I wanna press my lips on yours
Or just watch you do what you do
I love the feel of your skin
So smooth as it touches mine
And when I close my eyes to picture you
I’m just thinkin “You’re so fine”
I fell asleep with you in mind
You were even in my dreams
The fact that I can’t have you
Makes me so badly want to scream
Cuz I’ve been thinking hard
And with you there’s only one end
This is just another love letter
That, I guess, I'll never send
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