And there I was, thinking I could've talked to you.
Thinking that I was getting somewhere.
I got excited, for the first time in ages.
Over talking to someone too...
So when third lesson rolled around, I didn't bother to even steal a glance at you.
It's not like you would to me either.
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Pistanthrophobia
Romance(n.) fear of trusting others --- (Almost like a letter/diary) 'You helped me get over them, you saved me. Thank you,' When a horrible event occurred in the girl's life, everything changed. She couldn't even look her mother in the eye. That was all u...
