Blush

Soft color on me cheek
Butterflies in my stomach
I'm sweating all over
I can't move
Im petrified
The ability to talk has left the building
The ability to move has disappeared like magic
And the ability to speak words has left me babbling like a idiot
What is this im feeling
What am i doing
What has cause this
Only my one true weakness
My big fat crush
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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June 27, 2018 at 4:51 AM
I like it, sincere and sweet....
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