Wake up to Your Reality
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*INTERVIEW SETTING*
So yeah, i am positively positive he won't notice me.
"What if he does ?what will you do?
Says while looking at me
Uhm I'd be overwhelm but say thank you for being born to the world and everything but still to me he's my everything but to him i am just somebody from the crowd cheering and shouting ' i love you ' at the top their lungs.
What if he's listening now?
If he does you'll know i like him and I'll be the most embarrassed thing right now. Overriped tomato that wants the earth to swallow her again.
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