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Whoever I Shall Love

Maybe I don’t know who on earth you are?

But I know I’ll be in my feelings like I have been. If you’re someone I met, help a friend, or old enemy, catch his breath. Your presence left me with no air.

It’s not like I had anything to tell you – I was speechless, hoping the moment was endless.

Anyways….I probably look nervous, more than a deer in the night.

Hoping you ignore me when I’m awkward, like when I wonder about your height.

You have to be tall, because I keep selling myself short.

As you can see I’m not really that good at this type of thing. Do you play tennis or basketball? Handball? Because now you have two meanings when I say the ball’s in your court.

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