I like his music. Fine. That's OK.
I find him kind of cute. Fine. I can deal with that.
What I don't know yet, is why I try to lie to myself....
Even though, that's nonsense. I cannot deny it.
I don't get why I can say loud and clear that I am fond of other singers... but him.
Am I being maybe loyal till death to Musti? I wonder...
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