chapter 2

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It's been a few days and you're all that's there in my troubled dark mind. 

I come to school just to see you. And each time I do, I can't get hold of air to breathe in. I think I might be in love with you (??) But you have better things to do, better things to think, you have so many friends, you have a social life. I don't know why I still hope you like me back. 

You're breathtaking. You remind me of sad alternative love songs that surprisingly make me warm. You're all the colors in one, at full brightness. 

Seeing you is the best thing that happens to me every day. Meeting you was the best thing that has happened to me ever. 

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