Picking up the broken glass
Calling you in the middle of class
I'll tell you yes and no until you're mad
I'll pick you up
Don't feel bad if I don't react
I really like you and for a matter of fact
I'll carry the conversation when you are sad
I'll pick you up
It's only one day, there's more to come
Please don't feel like you have to run
From asking those questions
That makes us insane
We'll get through this
We'll be okay
//oldddd
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