Don't you shut up?
You talk and talk and talk
My legs are hurting as we walk
I don't think I can love
I'm excited but not
Chest aching with infatuation
I don't think I can love
I've never had to
You compliment me constantly
But do I see it in your eyes
I can't tell
If I want to love
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Accounts of (a) Probably-Not-So-Normal Teenager(s)
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