So maybe I should really just sit down,
properly, without squirming or getting distracted by anything.
Maybe I should really, just sit down and think, think hard about why I'm harbouring such feelings for you. Yeah, and sometimes I don't even know if it's real. It isn't desperate, like how I used to feel when I liked that other person, long ago. Was so desperate, so lovesick, so shy.
I still remember that feeling, I haven't felt it for long.
Do I just admire you? Am I feeding myself excuses I made up, excuses, that are so absurd they hardly make any sense?
I shall sit down, and think hard...
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