november 19th, 2014

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dear you,
everyday it gets harder for me to forget you.
every time i see you in school, i remember how you said you thought we were meant to be together.
i drive to the place we went to so many times together, the outskirts of town, i sit there and look at the stars.
i can never decide which one is the brightest.
which one is 'april' according to you.
i see you in school all the time.
i stare at you from two desks away.
sometimes you almost notice me.
sometimes i hope you do.
i love you.

love,
april

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