SECRET CRUSH
I THINK ABOUT YOU DAY AFTER DAY
SOMETIMES, I EVEN PLAN OUT WHAT I WILL SAY
YOU HAVE NO IDEA YOU HAVE NO CLUE
JUST HOW MUCH I THINK OF YOU
I REMEMBER THE TIME, I REMEMBER THE DAY
I HAD NO IDEA WHAT I WAS GOING TO SAY
I REMEMBER GETTING LOST WHILE STARING INTO YOUR EYES
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