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Boys like you
Are much more
Dangerous for
The heart
Than I had
Presumed
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The candle sputtered
The flame flaring up
Attempting to escape
From it's everlasting
Perch on the wick
Before it finally
Died out
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She wanted to stop you from hurting yourself like that,
But when she saw that fierce, oh-so-terribly
Valiant look in you piercing eyes,
All she could do was stand and stare
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He couldn't move.
His body wouldn't let him.
He couldn't focus on anything
But her and the color red.
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Lily
i.
How her wavy hair caressed her
Flushed cheeks, the sound her beige boots made
On the floor as she ran into class right before the bell,
Her leather backpack slapping against her back.

ii.
Her flower skirt, black background
Against orange and yellow blossoms,
Blooming just as loud as the
Gorgeous smile on her face.

iii.
The way she bobbed along to the music
Flowing through her earbuds, and her voice,
Oh! The most breathtaking notes he’s ever heard;
Five Seconds of Summer performed from angel lips.

iv.
That he was utterly and irrevocably in love with
Her.
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