Oh, if only you knew how much I wanted you back then. I would've done anything just to feel your lips against mine. I thought about you every hour on the hour, I'd even linger in the halls to catch a glimpse of you each day. Just to get an idea of what it might be like to be yours. To be quite frank, those thoughts never completely stopped. I just learned how to control them. And like all tales of love, you profess yours at the worst possible time.
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