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He looked at me like I was everything I saw it And I suppose at the time, I was everything, But time has a way of changing
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 11:25 PM UTC
The look
He looked at me like I was everything I saw it And I suppose at the time, I was everything, But time has a way of changing
Once on multiple occasions, a boy with beautiful blue eyes gave me the look from the movies, the look little girls dream of. Sadly, the timing wasn't right.
Kennedy-Brooks
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 11:25 PM UTC
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