The secrets that I hide
begin to multiply
sometimes it's too much to handle
and I feel like my head is a jungle
I'm too shy to say anything out loud
but to myself I vowed
one secret I must tell
I feel I must not dwell
so my secret.. I'm a flirt
at times I feel like an expert
I talk, I smile, I lick my lips
When I walk I move my hips
I blow a kiss
to those I miss
look him in the eyes
above all the lies
and say your mines
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