Confused (Matthew Espinosa)
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Dernière publication sam., avr. 25, 2015
I have to quit. I have to stop thinking about him. He doesn't like me. He likes pretty girls, probably with blonde and tan skin, which I had none of, my hair is poopy brown, my eyes can't decide wether they want to be brown or green. I'm not model material. I look weird in dresses. And yet as I opened my eyes, there he stood, looking at me the way no other guy had ever looked at me before.
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Everywhere i go their there. Every step i take, i tripped. Every breath I take, i regret. Can i just die, but maybe they'll change. Maybe they wont. Maybe everything i think wont happen. Maybe i will fall in love with one of them. Maybe i get hurt more. I never know, you never know. It's all a surprise, and you never know whats going to happen next.
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