I want to tell you how I feel
But I know you'll run away
Think I'm strange,
I'm deranged,
i must wait for a later day.
My friends say this is unhealthy
To feel such a rush
'Cos each time you message me
My brain turns into mush.
I must admit this is weird,
And you could be a fake.
Terrified of the truth
And the good memories it could take.
But your personality is delightful
Your voice is just so sweet
I think i'm almost obsessed with you
But I'm afraid of when we'll meet.
My friends say this is wrong,
And yes, that might be true.
But I'm completely infatuated
I can't stop loving you.
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