And the scary thing is,
That I thought to myself,
I could give up everything,
Just to be with you.
And still though you treat me so bad,
I would call you,
And my eyes would glisten at the words you speak,
And my heart would ache,
And the pain would never go away.
And if I had my choice,
If I could decide,
Still I would ask you to stay,
My silly, secret crush.
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