an addiction to worry

I've imagined about a thousand times what kind of greeting would be good But I'm thinking about it one more time after doing it a thousand times today When I stood in front of you, I froze I couldn't give you half of my hidden heart Oh, no. Not yet I'm not ready I'm swirling and dizzy Can't we stop the pouring hearts? Your small greeting made me cry I want to open it by pressing the password of your heart It's okay to think about you. What can I do The greeting that I practiced until early in the morning in front of the mirror He raised his hands and smiled, then bowed his head Oh, oh, I guess he's not ready yet I'm swirling and dizzy Can't we stop the pouring hearts? Your small greeting made me cry I want to open it by pressing the password of your heart It's okay to think about you I can't do this or that My stomach turned upside down If it's here, you should have noticed Look at me! I like you, I like you, I like you I like you a lot I like you, I like you, I like you I like you a lot I'm overwhelmed, my heart is breaking I can't say it twice. Listen carefully What I thought about and practiced every day I like it. [END]