Over and Over, again and again
All I can do is think about him.
Butterflies flutter, heart skips a beat.
Feels like I'm floating, knees become week.
I want him to hold me, I long for his kiss.
Nothing compares to these feelings of bliss.
He makes me smile, like no one else does,
I can't help but to think I'm falling in love.
All I can do is think about him.
Butterflies flutter, heart skips a beat.
Feels like I'm floating, knees become week.
I want him to hold me, I long for his kiss.
Nothing compares to these feelings of bliss.
He makes me smile, like no one else does,
I can't help but to think I'm falling in love.




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