is it a crush?
Well his eyes and miine were locked, I felt as if someone had just stopped the clock, I turn away a sheepish look' soon enough shoving my face inside a book. my thoughts are filled, im nervous, and thrilled. I dont know how to explain, Its like forgetting an unbrella in the rain. I dont know how to react, should i act? maybe its a childish game, i find myself feeling pretty lame. when i see him i always get this weird rush, Is it a crush?
This is super bad but i made it up as i went just saying how i felt.
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