So many times I've gone to call you
but everytime I do
I have a pain in my chest
this pain is from you
you give me this feeling
words can not describe
it's a flutter in my stomach
that will not subside
you've become my drug
you make me feel real
like nothing ever could
yet it's something I must conseal
I run for my phone
when it starts vibrating
I always hope it's you
this, I'm anticipating
I'll keep on waiting for you
until the day
you can be mine
and keep it that way
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