my crush, by Chely |
I wake up thinking of you, I go to bed with you on my mind. I can't seem to get you, us out my head. I know you feel the same, I see it your eyes. Every once in awhile you tell me. I look forward to hearing your voice, seeing your smile. If I could let myself fall in love with you, life would be great. Life would be good. |
Posted: 2018-10-24 23:23:01 UTC |
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