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It's so hard to concentrate
When all I see is you
It's so hard to to think straight
When the view is askew
All the cubicles are aligned
All the phones are ringing aloud
My attention is focused on you
Good thing it doesn't show through
I used to think you're stupid
I used to hate your guts
But when I got to know you
I had to take a couple of steps back
You confidence is what captivates me
Your humor needs a bit of work
No matter what I say or do
You're always a gentleman, it's true
I appreciate the times you waited for me,
Held the door, and smiled at me,
These little things you do nonchalantly
I put a little malice for my fantasy
How I would love to spend more time with you
Starting as friends, then best friends, maybe even lovers
I'm getting ahead of myself, woe
I'm content even if my name is all you know
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