One day you're going to see him holding hands with someone who took your chance. He won't even notice you because he's to busy laughing with the stupid jokes she makes. And it will burn your heart seeing that beautiful smile on his face and realizing that you're not the reason anymore. And then it will finally hit you: It was him, it was always him.
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