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Whenever I see you 

You put me under

Some spell

I don't know how you do

Some strange voodoo

I just go so

Goo-goo

It's actually kind of 

Intoxicating 

And embarrassing.

I can't seem

To get my bearings

I don't know how you do

I don't know how 

You manage to do this to me

It's kind of like being 

Swept off my feet

In the same breath,

Knocked down to the floor

The way you judge me 

Constantly

Undercutting

And to be honest, 

You'll never understand 

How it hurts me.

As much as I vie,

Will I ever measure up?

Or be just enough?

Maybe I'm better off 

Sitting alone 

In this empty home

How I longed to share

Your company...