A high school crush is a pile of dog crap
You try to avoid it, but somehow it turns up
In the strangest of ways and the strangest of places
It fastens itself to you and constantly perturbs you
All your friends point and laugh at you
As you accidently leave traces of it everywhere
And when you finally try to wipe yourself clean
And rid yourself of all the hindrances it brings
It's a difficult skirmish to erase the evidence
You wish you would have tread more carefully
Because you regret getting mixed up
In this whole sticky situation
And frankly, it just plain stinks.
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