What's it called?
What's it called?:
What I feel right now, what’s it called?
How do you call it when you think about someone?
When you think that someone is the most beautiful person you’ve ever seen?
When you wanna go out with someone?
When you can’t help what you feel, but wished you could?
What’s it called when you can’t stop thinking?
When you’re imagining how things could be?
When you’re too shy to say ‘hi’? And you wanna kill yourself afterwards?
Thinking you shouldn’t be that shy and you just should’ve said ‘hi’?
I believe it’s called love. No, I know it is. For me it’s love. I fell in love with you, but I don’t dare to tell. So please, catch this hint and know I wrote this for you. Know what this means and please let me know if you get that this is for you. Just say ‘Hi, how’re you doin’?â€. I’ll know that you know and I’ll reply, not being shy.
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