tomorrow

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Tomorrow I'm going to meet you.

  In the classroom.

   Full of people.

  But the only one who matters is

  You.

Tomorrow I'm going to give you the letter.

  Your best friend is going to make fun of it.

  And your seatmate.

  And you too.

  But I don't care.

Tomorrow you're going to know what I feel.

  About your eyes.

About your mouth.

About your personality.

And about my insane love for you.

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