sorry

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Today I saw you walking down the hall.

You look so cute that time talking and laughing with your friends.

I wish I was one of your friends.

At least I was close to you if I was one of them but I know that will never happen.

I was busy staring until I got punched in the face.


I looked up and ofcourse , it was you.

I mean who else would it be?

Then you and your friends beated me up.

I was left there all alone again.


And slowly my love for you died of.



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