You were not my type.
Because I don't put basis on people I should like.
You were not that handsome.
But somehow, I was attracted by you.
You were the person I least know of.
But it turns out you are just mysterious.
Your friends tried to court me.
But you were the one I dated.
WHY IS THAT SO?
YOU ARE READING
#Bitter
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