You send my heart racing
even though I don't quite
know your name
You send my heart racing
despite the fact I asked you out
and you said no
You send my heart racing
because you speak to me in
a rustic second language
You send my heart racing
because your so prim and proper
while i'm a dishevelled mess
You send my heart racing
like a beam of light bouncing
off the face of a pretty girl
But when is it that my heart races most madly?
Whenever
I dive deep down into
your mesmerising crystal
blue eyes
Overcome with the sublime
intoxicated
feeling of love
that only
bi-polar allows
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