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Jan 2015
The noise inside the class,
the live chit chat that every group has.
Yes, another semester is at hand,
another year is about to land.
Friends hug like there's no tomorrow,
Happiness is in, no more sorrow.
I see new people walk inside the room,
But one person caught my attention,
a boy with this kind of perfection,
Walks like a model on a runway,
a boy that stole my heart away.
His eyes sparkle like the stars above,
that look he gives me that I really love.
His smile that takes my breath away,
I want to tell him what I really feel,
wanting to tell him that this is real.
Oh, this feeling that I hate,
a feeling that would not go away.
Want to know about the sad truth?
That there will never be a "me and you."
Yes, that is the sad truth
that you'll never say you like me too.
But i still keep on trying even if I know
this word will never slip your mouth
" I love you"
Junebug
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Junebug  new jersey
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