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Same class ..
Different approach..
Mine from Physics,
Her from English..
What should I say !?
Or,
Should I say !!?
What if she wasn't into it ..
Is she gonna hate me...
Lets be positive,
That's what her smile says..
Will she accept me ,hope so ..
I won't appreciate mirror,
but fate though..
We share same height,
With different personalities..
Mine "i dont know" hers limelight..
What if she is with someone else !
I bet she's happy,
That's what her smile says..
She light up my life,
She is Apple of my eyes...
When she passes by, i close my eyes,
Listen to her steps fade away..
So that, i can reverse them,
And play like they are coming in...
But its not true, its crazy..
That's why I am here sitting and writing ..!!
I thought I gotta hide, somewhere nice and safe..
Gotta fly high, none can see my face..
Its the same as you saw last time..
But now I'm different, my activities are crime..
I have to get off my safe zone..
I can't walk, I can't run..
I can crawl, prone to prone..
Hey Satan, at least,
You better prepared..
My shipment will done, once I'm dead..
•Oh! I'm already• my spirit said that ..
So that's how hell is look like ..!!
Hey *****, I'm arrived
I hate my life and i end up living ....

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