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"I desire good friendships and I hate when people lie or when people make me feel sad and I love when I make someone laugh and when I genuinely feel happy and what consumes most of my thoughts are if people actually like me and care about me and what can I do to make myself better"

His words

Dig sharp

Into my spine

I feel my heart

Lose its beat

Don't fail me

I tell it

This can't hurt me

Your words,

They can't-

Too late

-

She stares at me

No words leave her mouth

Have I done something wrong?

Oh no, I have

Her eyes are like

Hot lasers

Burning my skin

Slowly subsiding in my chair

Under her powerful gaze

I'm sorry?

Don't be such a let down,

I yell at myself

-

They smile

Talking to me

Like I am something more

Than myself

You care?

I wonder

How can I hold onto this moment forever?

This feeling that I mean something

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