by Fairley Lloyd
he looks good in those shorts
it makes my breath short
those chocolate brown eyes i draw them as i sigh
gelled hair so pretty all he does gets me i draw hearts for him and me
but he will never see
it’s not like i expect
something will happen next
so why am i like this? why am i like this?
i’ve met many people but somehow, he’s a jewel
he’s woke and so kind and he looks so fine
if he wasn’t so cute i wouldn’t be mute no blush in my cheeks
i could finally speak
i’m tongue tied in a way
i cannot explain
frustrates me so much
dang it, i’ve got a crush!
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