Ticking bomb

Here we go again, a simple mention of your name and my knees are weaker then jello. Caught sight of your smile? Now I need my friends to help me up while they scold me for even admiring you. They say my end will come when I speak to you, the day I hear musical instruments sing words at me. Noah_arkenswagg

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