0:4 tainted glass window

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I've always looked at you, always.

And for awhile I thought you were looking back at me, but you weren't.
It was like looking through a tinted window.
We were both looking in the same direction but only one of us were really looking at each other, only one of us noticed the other and it hurts that you'll never know, I'm on the other side.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 20, 2016 ⏰

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