(not in a good mood when I wrote these ballads)
These awkward times are killing me
This love makes me feel weird
But through this love I do feel free
Confusions will be cleared
I don't know why I feel so shy
I think she feels the same
This awkwardness could make me cry
I'm losing in this game
To just be friends, what must I do?
To make this love normal?
What I should do, I have no clue
I'll have to be formal
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