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May 2015
"I have to *** really bad."
Was the first text
I got from you
After 3 weeks
Of nothing

You were
Sitting across
From me
In the only class
We have
Together

You smirked
When you saw
That I got the text

I didn't want to smile
Or show any emotion
I didn't want
To give you
The satisfaction
That you can still
Make me
Happy,
Even if it's just for
A split second.

And yet,
I smiled
Wider than the
Sky, should ever be.
i still like you buuuuut
Eve
Written by
Eve  am I really living?
(am I really living?)   
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   Cecil Miller and Duzy
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