High School Girl

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When you think to yourself

In ten, or twenty, or thirty years

Why you can only fall in love

But never find someone who loves you

When you look back

In ten, or twenty, or thirty years

And remember that girl from high school

The one who had a crush on you

But you never thought twice about her

Because you thought she wasn't "the one"

Because she wasn't popular

Or the most athletic

Or the most attractive

Or the smartest

You'll realize

In ten, or twenty, or thirty years

That none of that matters now

And that someone did love you

And you ignored her

And you'll hate yourself

For letting her get away

And that girl

Will be off somewhere

With someone she loves

And with someone who loves her.

And you want to know how I know?

Because I'm the girl.

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