Be my last Professor

Be my last Professor

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Do you even think of me as special? Or I am just here thinking you're too special for me that even sky can't reach you. You always want to be someones subject yet you refrain yourself acknowledging my existence. Have you forgotten you also wrote " you're the walking red flag." Yet, I am here fooling myself maybe, just maybe our world still can collide hoping someday I can see myself in your eyes. I am here hoping and hoping until it drains me. And one day I can say I bet this subject lost me in abys of sadness. I'm falling deeper and harder but it also crashing me knowing that you said " I lie'd because I want you to stop begging" Am I begging to you? Did I beg for your attention? Did I do that ? I bet This is not me, I almost forgot myself in the process of loving you.
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"You rejected me!! Not the other way around!!" I yelled at him, tears streaming down my face. "I know." He says, he head hangs low. "And I'm sorry. I should never have rejected you." He went to take my hands into his but I turned away from him. Tears were still going down my face. How could he, after all this time, have the nerve to come here. He knew that he had hurt me. Now he is sorry and wants me back? No. "Please. Believe me. I messed up big time! I didn't know what I had until it was gone!" He said. I heard every word. They cut through the wall of my heart and placed themselves on it . It hurt. But what he did to me had hurt even more. "That's right. You screwed up. Consider me lost." I said. Then I walked away.

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