My Crush is a Her

I can't explain it 

She walks down the hall 

My cheeks lit up in flames 

I'm fallin' for that smile 

Miles and miles of confusion

No one expects me to

like her because she is a her 

So what if I have 

this thing for her, 

I'm getting butterflies 

everytime I see her 

If you saw her eyes 

you'd be mesmerized 

Her body could stop two freight trains 

I can't explain it 

She walks down the hall 

Her voice makes me blush 

Her eyes on me is enough to 

make me melt and 

so would her kisses 

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