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I am your bonnie.
You are my clyde.
Our love is ticking
like it was time.
but something always ends.
somehow we became friends.
one day i looked at you
and saw something more,
then just a girl
walking through the door.
i noticed your smile.
i noticed your eyes.
i noticed the breaking.
i noticed the lies.
i noticed i was falling.
for the girl,
who suddenly became much more,
then just a friend.

-bonnie.

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