I remember when I went to Starbucks back in Freshman year.
It was one of the first times you acknowledged me. My heart fluttered.
Thinking about that I laugh.
The little things got me.
Even if you said Hi or Bye.

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Jugendliteratur(Completed but not edited) Everything lies within tangled webs. Feelings, thoughts, truth. You can try to lie. Fake a smile. But you can't fake your feelings. You can't fake how you feel, and even if you try, it never works. Or else you explode i...