He is my long time crush.
But,, does he even know that I exist?
That I dont care having soar throat every single day just to cheer for him?
That i spend two hours of waiting everyday just to see him play?
That all i ever wished for is for his pretty chinito eyes would someday, maybe, take a glimpse of me?..
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