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My heart goes pitter-patter

My teeth begin to chatter

I don’t care about this though,

Because you are my favorite matter.



My stomach is up in heaven

I feel light like 7/11

I think I like this feeling though,

Because you make my problems leaven.



My head is getting all confused

While my shins are getting bruised

I’m okay with it all though,

Because you make me so amused.



My limbs are shaking quick as rabbits

I have such horrible habits

I forget about this though,

Because you love me hard as babbits.



My mind is always thinking of you

And all the things that you do

I enjoy these feelings though,

Because I am in love with you.