Why?
Why do i keep thinking about you?
Why do i feel that you're looking at me when i do the same to you?
Why do i wish i was braver so that i may have a decent chat with you?
Why do i get goosebumps every time i see you?
Why don't you come up to me instead and ask me out?
Why do i feel for you in the first place?
And why do i keep asking these questions when i know the answers?
The opposite sex is making me mad at the moment.But i seem to love it...
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