Crush

Sitting here,
thinking of you
What should I say to you?
What should I do?

Everytime you smile at me,
it makes my pulse race
I try to concentrate on other things,
but all I see is your face

Your eyes, your smile,
the way you look
My pulse starts racing,
with just one look

What should I say?
What should I do?
To show you,
that I have a crush on you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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