i want him so badly and he dose not know i whould move the earth just to be near him i study his face in my mind look into his eyes thats were my heart lies i hear his voice and i get butterflys some says he name my legs go weak my heart sart to beat the pouding so fast is this fealing i have lust or some thing that might last i dont know i am in love with him but he not my man some one else get the honnor of holding his hand so for now all is lost unless god makes a way and bring us togeter one day
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