I saw you today, really you and not just some guy my imagination made look like you. You hardly looked at me at first, barely even a glance. No smile, no hey, nothing and it made me feel worthless. But when we finally got alone you did talk to me thank god. And I fell for you all over again, but you'll never love me the way I'm in love with you.

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