I'M Crushed
She is not the type you just find anywhere
In an auditorium of 100 girls, she still wasn't there
Even in her absence, I'm overwhelmed by her presence
Cos deep in my thoughts she sits in graceful elegance
Sitting Indian style while my mind is at her beck and call
We are just friends but that is just in the real world
If you are struggling to understand, you've never felt such rush
Finally, I think I can now admit to myself, I have a crush
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