Every time I see him
He takes my breath away
But I have never had the guts
To blurt out what I have to say
Every time he says a "hi"
I always get the butterflies
I think maybe...maybe not
He doesn't like me I have no shot
But then I think again
We were better of as just friends.
He takes my breath away
But I have never had the guts
To blurt out what I have to say
Every time he says a "hi"
I always get the butterflies
I think maybe...maybe not
He doesn't like me I have no shot
But then I think again
We were better of as just friends.




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