We walk up my porch,
to say goodbye,
I think him for the date,
He stares me in the eye.
I feel his hands,
getting closer to my hips,
I freeze,
he's getting closer to my lips.
I feel his breath,
coming down my neck,
Here it comes,
A soft, little, peck.
That wasn't as hard,
as I thought it would be,
every thing's shaking,
even my knee.
We finally say our goodbye's,
He's walking down the steps,
He's so nervous,
He nearly misstepped.
The night is over,
but, he's still on my mind,
I'm so puzzled,
I'm nearly blind.
I hear the bell,
I guess I was dreaming,
English is over,
Now the kids are screaming.
I guess it was a dream,
My heart is beating like drums,
Who's that walking towards me?
Oh,no here he comes!
Normal Crushes for Normal Girls
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