i don't understand it.
your rust-dirtied nails from playing the guitar mesmerize me.
the way you laugh makes me laugh.
I'm not in love with you, I'm just intrigued.
the way your mind works and your sarcasm just makes me wonder how you do it.
your ego is far superior to mine.
you never liked me before and neither did i.
i thought you were an obnoxious jerk but now when you compliment me it makes me smile. argh.
i don't understand it.
and you don't even look my way.
OK, you're just my type of guy, whatever that is.
I'm a little lost and i hope you'll be my map.
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