ₒₕ ₘy...

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I followed you to an empty classroom again.

You asked if it was ever used

I shook my head.


ₒₕ ₘy! ₜₕₑ bᵤₜₜₑᵣfₗᵢₑₛ!


I started writing this poem

You sat on the desk next to me!

I can't really focus.


ₘy ₕₑₐᵣₜ fₑₗₜ ₗᵢₖₑ ᵢₜ ₛₖᵢₚₚₑd ₐ bₑₐₜ!


I felt my face heat up.

You asked what type of person I am.

I told you, Orphic in a way.


ₙₒ! ᵢ ₛₜᵤₘbₗₑd ₒₙ ₘy wₒᵣdₛ..


I smiled.

You asked if I wanted to be your friend!

I said I did.


ᵢ'ₘ ₑₓᵢₜₑd!


I started writing more.

You sat in the chair.


ₒₕ?

ₐᵣₑ yₒᵤ ₙₒₜ wₒᵣᵣᵢₑd ₜₕₐₜ yₒᵤ'ₗₗ gₑₜ cₐᵤgₕₜ wᵢₜₕ ₜₕₐₜ?















Wₑₗₗ, ᵢₜ dₒₑₛₙ'ₜ ₘₐₜₜₑᵣ. ᵢ cₐₙ ₛₜᵢₗₗ ₐdₘᵢᵣₑ yₒᵤ.

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