I like you
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There's a reason why they call it a crush
Because you never know
If that person will hold you up or watch you fall
And the pain of getting hurt by them
Feels worse than hitting the ground
There are softballs in my mouthWhen I look at youEach thought is another home run right into my front teethIt's supposed to be easier to say these wordsBecause I'm a girlI'm supposed to be open with my emotions
