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The Rush
My heart gives me a drum roll, and my pulse is in a rush
I feel my hands start to sweat and, o god, I’m starting to blush.
The car pulls up and I gaze deep inside, to low and behold
There sits a beautiful girl, to whom my heart will hold.
I break the awkward silence and offer her my hand
She gently takes it and I bring her solidly to land.
She looks to me with those star filled eyes
And flashes me a smile to which my heart will fly.
Through out that night I couldnt take my eyes off of her
That face, that grace, they just pulled me in deeper.
But woefully the night will soon depart
But I know in my heart,
Wherever she goes, whatever she does
Ill never forget, the joy, the love, and the rush.
^_^ <3
My heart gives me a drum roll, and my pulse is in a rush
I feel my hands start to sweat and, o god, I’m starting to blush.
The car pulls up and I gaze deep inside, to low and behold
There sits a beautiful girl, to whom my heart will hold.
I break the awkward silence and offer her my hand
She gently takes it and I bring her solidly to land.
She looks to me with those star filled eyes
And flashes me a smile to which my heart will fly.
Through out that night I couldnt take my eyes off of her
That face, that grace, they just pulled me in deeper.
But woefully the night will soon depart
But I know in my heart,
Wherever she goes, whatever she does
Ill never forget, the joy, the love, and the rush.
^_^ <3