day 31

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You sat in your spot with your head down and your headphones in,dead to the world with your loud blasting music.

You didn't look my way,almost like you were afraid of my reaction to your response.

A sticky note was stuck on the door of the building,perfect writing in silver letters swam in my sight...and I swear my heart felt like it was gonna burst from my chest.

I like hearing you talk.

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