bus ride

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I sit here close to you but you don't see I'm waiting for you to glance over at me I wait for your kind smile for one word to be said but why? I don't know we barley even speak or say anything to one another. Your cute and sweet the warm smile I wait for everyday makes my day secretly wishing I had your number stealing looks to make me smile and giggle to my self wishing you would say something to me. I feel you looking at me please just one word even if it's just hi. It's going to kill me I swear. I'm starting to like you. Once you finally comment on me singing I get off the bus. And this is on for now.

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