my hands always shake,
my tears always come
i spread my wings in the opening wind stream
i always get lost in your eyes
my heart seems to stop when you go nearby
i saw you run and i kinda blushed (it also didn't help that the wind was blowing in my face)
and yet i couldn't say a thing!
i miss having the convorsations we had when i wasn't too afarid to talk.
now i am sitting here way out of luck!
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