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friday
sunny

the library was never the same
since the time you came
every friday afternoon

behind the shelves
i was hidden
facing the wall

and yet you knew
i was avoiding
someone called you

you were expressionless
when you sat down
looking at me with those eyes

hurtful, painful, lonely

why didn't you come for lunch?

i unwillingly smiled

again, foolishly
i let you walk me home

and more foolishly
i let you held my hand
i let you embrace me
i let you make me promise

i won't leave you alone

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