Lost the crush

My candle blew out now you don´t grow on me.
Nod and smile now you make my life boring.
Strike your pose know we are watching.
Are your clothes? In are they mode? Are they matching?
Admiration´s dying, poor thing used to jump like a horse.
I guess those lil´ feelings ahve gently run their course.
Now disappointment matures and catches waves off what you say.
Meddle with heart thrive and jealousy.
Fight for that centimetre of hot prestige.
Lost the crush, had enough of how you love to be flattered and blush.