Heart sings a familiar song,
I keep on singing along.
It flutters when it stops;
my knees almost dropped.
Coffee lattes keep us up,
but you’ll be gone in a snap.
I really hate how this unknown feeling,
makes me stare charmingly at the ceiling.
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