Text messages are all we exchanged
Yet within two months, something in me changed
I found myself daydreaming about us
If you didn't reply in a day, I'd make a fuss
Honestly, I was quite obsessed
You were so different, I was so impressed
I'd never met someone so very smart and kind
And so you took up almost all of my mind
But I never did dare to tell you
I was too scared and so I was too blue
And we stayed just friends until you were gone
Life took us separate ways and I had to move on
But, quite frankly, I'm still obsessed
In my heart, you seem to be a permanent guest
And I can try my best to forget about you and your charm
But how can I, when thoughts of you still make me feel warm?
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About a fleeting, faraway crush to whom you never confessed, and with whom you are still obsessed
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With love,
Loonazure
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