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and i don't wanna have another heart attack.

every time i saw you, at school
or about, my heart would race.
every time you looked at me
with your beautiful eyes, my
heart would skip a beat. all
those little things you did
would send me soaring. but
sometimes i would look at you
and i had to stop myself from
crying. you meant so much to
me and you had my heart in
your hands, and i didn't want
you to drop it again.




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