I hate it
Whenever I heard your name or met you accidentally
My heart skips a beat
And it will just beat out of control plus my adrenaline will rush through my stomach
I just hate this feeling
As everyone can see that I'm blushing
Ishhhh
And its happening now
Pray hard I won't meet you tonight
“We are like a snowflake, all different in our own beautiful way.”
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