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It's foggy outside
And so is my mind
I need to concentrate
But I can only think of you
The numbers on the board
Make no sense
All I think about is you
I see you and I cannot concentrate
I know you have a girlfriend
Which means I shouldn't feel this way
Especially about you
I wanted to help you
So I could watch you play ball
But you ended up helping yourself
It's okay
At least you got your act together
I finally saw you play again
And I will see you
Again and again and again
You like to startle me
But you have such perfect timing
When I see you in class
My heart starts to pound
Yet I never seem to lose my concentration
Maybe because you don't know
Exactly how I feel
I can guarantee
You never will know
© Katie Jones, 2001