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Blue eyes staring back itnto blue,
I can't help my heart from beating whenever I talk to you.
You have this hold over me that I have never felt for anyone before,
And no matter how hard I try, it only makes me think about you more.
I have never seen eyes so blue that sparkle when the sun hits them just right,
And I wonder if you think about me the way that I think about you when I am up late at night.
Whenever you say hello to me, you have this little smirk on you face, and I don't know if that means anything to you,
But to me it means everything in the world, and I wish you felt the same way too.
I always see you with a smile on your face, and it seems like you don't let anything effect how you feel,
And I wish that the fantasies that I have dreamed about in my head were real.
I wish I had the courage to tell you how you are always on my mind,
But I can't bring myself to tell you, and I am fine with pretending, until the day comes that you are hopefully mine.
You have this way of getting me excited just by the way you walk down the hall,
But I feel like to you, it means nothing at all.
More than anything, it drives me crazy that I don't know if you think about me,
And I wish that there was some way that I could make you see,
That if you gave me a chance that maybe we could connect and there would be something there,
But I guess I'll just continue to enjoy you from a far, and hope that you don't notice the way that I stare.
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