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                                                                              Waiting

                                                                       4 August, 2014

I'm still thinking about the block party.

I have it confirmed it in my mind I won't see him.

If i go and if I don't go, it's just a fact.

This makes me really mad.

I have no idea what I have done to deserve this

pain this... torture.

It hurts so much.

See people kiss, hold hands,

When I want to do that so bad.

He just lives one street away from me.

He might as well live a million miles away

me, with the good it's doing.

I want to know what he's doing.

What the summer homework is like.

Just about life right now.

But why would he want to know about me?

I wans't asked for my number.

Not that many people would miss me.

Compared to him.

I want to see him so bad.

need to see him.

God,

I miss you.

Please come back.

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