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Sep 2011
There you are across that street,
Somewhere in that building,
You will never cross that street to look for me,
And I can't cross that street and find you,
I'm too scared,
Scared of what you'll think of me,
In some ways we've changed and in some ways were exactly the same,
But I'm scared to see you because I'm scared you'll ignore me,
I'm afraid that if you see me all the love you used to have for me will be completely gone,
My heart it races at just the thought of seeing you,
Because I know simple words from your mouth to my ears can make me or break me.
Victoria Jennings
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Victoria Jennings  26/F/Rhode Island
(26/F/Rhode Island)   
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