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He told me that he loves me I do not know why to him He's just silently crying Slowly bent his knees at me. He told me that he loves me And I really love him too Since we were in seventh grade But I am  scared to tell him. He told me that he loves me But we are not meant to be And I know there is someone That meant for him and not me. Last night was the most awaited I got full courage to tell him But I bumped into a fast car So I didn't tell him the truth. He told me that he loves me In front of my tomb kneeling It hurts me so much more than I was hit by a fast vehicle.
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Apr 6, 2016
Apr 6, 2016 at 11:59 AM UTC
He Told Me That He Loves Me
He told me that he loves me I do not know why to him He's just silently crying Slowly bent his knees at me. He told me that he loves me And I really love him too Since we were in seventh grade But I am  scared to tell him. He told me that he loves me But we are not meant to be And I know there is someone That meant for him and not me. Last night was the most awaited I got full courage to tell him But I bumped into a fast car So I didn't tell him the truth. He told me that he loves me In front of my tomb kneeling It hurts me so much more than I was hit by a fast vehicle.
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Apr 6, 2016
Apr 6, 2016 at 11:59 AM UTC
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