Assuming
You walked in the room,
And I kind of assumed,
I saw in your eyes that you already knew.
You came right to me,
Your eyes saw through me,
Now this is much better than dreaming.
You were just my type,
You smile with light,
It made me want to fly high.Now that I've fallen,
Your here to hold me,
And now that you have me....
You don't want me.
-SRD
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