I came here to work. To learn, To achieve. Please don’t make me feel this way, There’s too many distractions. So I ask please…stop. Don’t turn an innocent crush into something more.
I don’t know when it started, But now I like the attention, The flirting, The support, You said you have my back. Is that true? Why do you?
I couldn't take the thoughts anymore, I need to focus. That’s why I confessed. Was it self-sabotage? Yes. Rejection hurts but maybe you’ll stop, Stop flirting, And glancing were my eyes aren’t. Why do I have to lower myself? To hurt myself to stop you?
It didn’t work, It built you up. And now I’m left here. You said you understood why I had to hear you say it, All the while you glanced at my lips. I wish it would end here.
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