Smitten

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It happened when our eyes first met
Not sure I understand it yet
Your face once seen I can't forget
Been bitten.

I loved you before I knew your name
How could I know you'd feel the same?
This thing's too real it's not a game.
So sudden.

This thing we have can not be fought
I'm in your net I'm truly caught
You fill my every waking thought
I'm smitten.

You simply touch me and I melt
The strangest thing I ever felt;
I can't believe the hand love dealt
Unbidden.

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