If you never found my letter,
Never answered it,
We never would've corresponded,
We never would've fallen for each other.
If it wasn't for the teacher I cursed about,
We'd still be in each our bubbles,
Not knowing that between me and you something called 'real love' exists.
Je t'aime.
Inspired by the novel "dear love I hate you" by Elijah Greenwood.
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