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Him. You know who. His face appeared in your mind His name whispered in your thoughts. As soon as you read the word. He means something to you Something special, something different. You know it, deep within yourself It isn’t something you can change He makes you laugh He makes you cry He’ll make you mad, But it makes no difference. He is always in your thoughts Before you fall asleep As soon as you wake up Everywhere you go You long to be with him, But sadly it doesn’t work like that He passes you in the halls, without a second look He invades your dreams at night And your thoughts as you lie awake Hoping, wishing, begging, praying That one eventually one day, Your dreams will become reality.
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Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 10:47 PM UTC
Him.
Him. You know who. His face appeared in your mind His name whispered in your thoughts. As soon as you read the word. He means something to you Something special, something different. You know it, deep within yourself It isn’t something you can change He makes you laugh He makes you cry He’ll make you mad, But it makes no difference. He is always in your thoughts Before you fall asleep As soon as you wake up Everywhere you go You long to be with him, But sadly it doesn’t work like that He passes you in the halls, without a second look He invades your dreams at night And your thoughts as you lie awake Hoping, wishing, begging, praying That one eventually one day, Your dreams will become reality.
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Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 10:47 PM UTC
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