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This feeling -- mesmerizing.
While I'm slowly realizing,
There's nothing I want more,
Than to see her at my door.

This feeling -- so unnatural.
But at the same time, so rational.
If only I could make her feel this way.
I just resort to walking away.

One day, I swear that's all I need.
To capture her heart, oh yes, indeed.
This feeling -- release, release.
I'm falling hard with ease, with ease.

If tomorrow I spend alone,
My heart will fall like stone.
A ring, awakened to the phone.
It's not her. I'm 18. I'm alone.



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