i choke when i walk with you
my words tumble out untaimed
i look like a fool
and i feel all the worse becous its you
and i know i look foolish
becous of how i act around you
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when i talk to you
i feel sick to the stomke
with butterflys and a burning face
and i wish i felt more dearing today
so i could find out how you feel about me
but when i try i feel worse
and i want to turn and hide from you
but know its an unexspbible option
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and i love you till it hurts and more
and i wish you knew but still i know
its secret is mine to bere alown
and i look on
and long forlorn