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I sit here

As a tear slides down my cheek

And I think

I think about,

About how

Much I like Him

About how

Much He probably likes Her

About how

I probably never cross His mind

About how

She's not good enough for You

Another tear

About How

I can never get Him out of my head

About how

Just thinking about You will bring a

Smile

To dance

Upon my lips

I think

About how

I wsih I meant something to you

As I sit here

Thinking

I realize

How much

I miss You

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