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Crush
Crush.
I don’t know what I feel.
I don’t even know if it’s real.
I hear a love song on repeat in my head,
Even while I sleep in my comfortable bed.
The stars seem so bright
I wish on one every night.
What’s wrong with me?!
My heart pounds to a wild beat.
When you get near, I get dizzy.
Like my can of Coke, always fizzy.
Oh great, now I’m rhyming.
Could life have better timing?
I need to focus on my science lab,
And not his body or his abs.
I really need to clean my room,
And not when see him at lunch hour at noon.
I need to focus on my grades,
And not the smile on his face.
“Hold on a second.” Wait…
He wants a date?!
With me tonight?!
He’s gotta be joking, right?
“Okay, pick me up at seven”
I just died and gone to heaven.

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