A little crush,
That's what it is,
She's sitting there,
What is this?
He's wearing a black shirt,
I don't like to stare,
But I can't help it,
I want to squeeze him like a Teddy Bear.
She's bad at Ninja,
She gets out every time,
But that's okay,
She's so divine.
My mind is racing,
He knows so much,
My hand is tingling,
At his touch.
-Bri (Co written with Lauren Hopkinson)
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