Different Ways

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He was my first love

I still seriously care about him

Though sometimes I wish I did not

He is cute and 

I enjoy talking to him


He is his best friend

I believe he likes me

Though sometimes 

I will not admit I feel the same

Our relationship was unexpected

He is funny and

I love getting to know him


He is the one who chose her

They did not work out

I really miss talking to him

Though he avoids eye contact with me

He was dorky and

I want him in my life again


They all mean so much to me

But in completely different ways

I do not think any one of them

Knows the extent 

Of how much I care about each of them

I kind of wish they did






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