my crush, by Chely Subscribe to rss feed for 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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