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Crush
I can’t believe what’s happening to me
It is third hour and he’s in band class
I can’t believe he didn’t hear my plea
Because almost three hard long years have passed.
When I look into his brown eyes I know
He truly is the one who’s made for me
And my existence to him I will show
He may not know me but someday he’ll see
That I am not just a quiet, shy girl
Who cries in loneliness and agony
I want to explore and show him the world
I’m just so sick of feeling so lonely.
To prove my existence to him I’ll try
I will do it until the day I die.