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walking to school sucks so much
i cant even head there without falling asleep
let alone keeping my eyelids from falling
let alone dragging my feet along the sidewalk

how is it that everytime i go into class
even when he's gone, my heart still beats

sure he already has his eyes on her
tanking teases from his group of friends
i wanna be with them too
like being at his side laughing along with him
like being able to stand close to him

leaving's always the hardest part
of course he doesn't acknowledge me
videos of him stashed at the back of my phone
even messages and screenshots of him

my mind knows it's wrong
empty as it is, i wonder..

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