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Jun 2015
I found the courage
To come and sit next to him next to the plug
I used the excuse of needing to charge my phone
Even though it was on 80%
I just wanted to feel his heat
He still doesn't know
I write yet another poem about him
Then a beautiful girl came along
And took his attention for a few minutes
Even though he was too tired to talk
She walked away
But she's still a threat to me even though she doesn't know it
I sat next to him
On the last week of school.
The Broken Poet
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The Broken Poet  Texas
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