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Secret Admirer
i see you walk through the door,
same as always,
i look at you with lowered lashes,
i see how handsome you are,
from the sparkle in your eyes,
to your dazzeling smile,
i see you look at me,
and i blush,
you give my heart such a rush,
i see you walking towards my desk,
i try to smile,
and look my best,
you hand me a note,
i try not to gloat,
then turn on your heel,
and walk away...
" Meet me at the park by the swing set after school."
im going to die,
im so happy inside,
i want to hold you and never part,
with all the love and joy in my heart,
i rush to the park after school,
and see you standing there,
with a rose,
and another note...
same as always,
i look at you with lowered lashes,
i see how handsome you are,
from the sparkle in your eyes,
to your dazzeling smile,
i see you look at me,
and i blush,
you give my heart such a rush,
i see you walking towards my desk,
i try to smile,
and look my best,
you hand me a note,
i try not to gloat,
then turn on your heel,
and walk away...
" Meet me at the park by the swing set after school."
im going to die,
im so happy inside,
i want to hold you and never part,
with all the love and joy in my heart,
i rush to the park after school,
and see you standing there,
with a rose,
and another note...
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