Love is strange.
Gosh youre so beautiful!
So why does my stomach hurt?
Trying speak but not a word!
Dumb things i tend to blurt.
Look at those eyes.
I can see right through them.
Stomach still turning,
From the sight of you hair , so lucious and curly
But why so much anxiety.
If i like you?
I should know exactly what to say!
Why is it so hard to.
Hopefully you speak first.
Spark a conversation.
Thoughts so immense.
Why do i feel Sooooooo weird?
If were not even Dating.
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