Nervous

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Closing my eyes
I see you by my side
Our lips slowly touch
My heart gets this crazy rush

I just want to cry
When my feelings start to die
I'm left laying alone
With a heavy sick feeling In my bones

I wipe away the tears
Hoping my makeup doesn't smear
Seeing you walk down the hall
Hmm...should I call?

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