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There he is, standing Wearing his trademark flannel Admiring me like an angel Us, is what he is dreaming Paying no attention to him Being occupied by a certain boy I don’t know what I’ve just seen Is it a tear on his face, oh no He admired me a lot Love him, tell me not I told him he’ll end up in pain But he said I’m keeping him sane Days passed I notice his lost I didn’t saw him for a week my friends told me he's sick maybe because I cut his heart across If only I control my feelings I’ll stop the hurt that he's dealing Maybe we can be together And mend the heart of one another Maybe in the end We will see If you are just a friend Or if you really are for me
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Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 9:09 AM UTC
to the boy who likes me
There he is, standing Wearing his trademark flannel Admiring me like an angel Us, is what he is dreaming Paying no attention to him Being occupied by a certain boy I don’t know what I’ve just seen Is it a tear on his face, oh no He admired me a lot Love him, tell me not I told him he’ll end up in pain But he said I’m keeping him sane Days passed I notice his lost I didn’t saw him for a week my friends told me he's sick maybe because I cut his heart across If only I control my feelings I’ll stop the hurt that he's dealing Maybe we can be together And mend the heart of one another Maybe in the end We will see If you are just a friend Or if you really are for me
random topics, random thoughts. I've never been in love so I have no idea how it feels. message me when you need someone **
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Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 9:09 AM UTC
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