There is a guy.
That I know.
We're not close.
But were not far.
I see him plenty times.
And thoughts of him.
Control my mind.
He's not alone.
I've come to see.
He's got a pretty girl.
Instead of me.
I can't help but glare.
At the impossibility.
Of that boy ever falling for me.
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The Hard Truth
PoesiaHeres the truth Look if you dare once your in your here to stay the truth will conquer you in every possible way -JUSTIC3
