at one point, i thought that maybe i had a chance. i believe we had something. what we once had is gone today, but i keep dreaming. i meet other people. i'm fucking random guys to forget about you. but there's no one like you. please give me your number. please please give me your number. or call me. or text me. or be there for me. i need you. you need me. how will i ever stop feeling like this. i feel so much. please daisy, love me back.
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i love you! no that's too soon, you met this girl this afternoon
Poetryi love you! no that's too soon, you met this girl this afternoon