at 7, we would wait until everyone else chose a partner, and then ask eachother to work on the project. it was a game. rarely did anyone else ask us, and i know i always waited for you.
at 13, i saw you waiting alone at a table at lunch. with strenght from my friends, i reached out to you again. just like old times
now, you already have another partner
I laugh with tears in my eyes as i realize
I'm still waiting
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Im depressed, srry
Randomdont read if youre prone to grammatical errors, depression, the like. if anyone wants me to mark this as mature i will, but the only thing to be wary of is sad thoughts i was gonna put humor for the genre, to be ironic, but i dont want someone who's...