I saw him today. He told me what he looks like. But I don’t really care. Every day, I dream what it would be like to really meet him. But every day I speak to him, I feel like we were just re-uniting. I have never experienced love, nor have I I ever found those who seem to love me. Maybe one day, I'll look back and think he was a joke or he loves me.
It's weird to think, I've never met him, but I don't need to know what he looks like to fall for him. Of course I am scared he may not be who he says he is, but although this is a little weird, I have researched the things he says to me and there are no copies. The words are truthful and I don’t care who he is.
Waiting for a reply is so difficult. The “typing” button appearing, your heart racing. You either made a good conversation starter or you basically ruined you life for the next 5 years. And when you see the light flashing, open the message.
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He goes to my school.
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