It follows us from beneath.
Casual friends hanging out,
I'm told were not allowed as to see making out.
The thoughts your actually engaging in,
Are the masks of you hazing in.
See the lightening, bring the sight seeing,
Tell me more about the love theory, show me more on how I'm leery.
I told you once, I saw it twice, ill say it once again, as I'm nice.
Your eyes are pretty,
And you make me feel witty.
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