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Aug 2013
It's funny how whenever I see you,
you don't spare me even one glance when you're the one who always wanted to catch my attention.
It's funny how when I need a friend and I call you,
you don't seem to be listening when you used to be my crying shoulder.
It's funny how you never seem to be there,
when you were the only one who was always there for me.
It's funny how you're a thousand miles away,
when you're just right beside me.

I know you cared for me, and I know I took you for granted.
I know I broke your heart, shattered it to pieces.

I guess it's my pride that's stopping me,
from what I know I should have done a long time ago.
But I know that someday, I'll be the one trying to catch your attention.
I know that someday,  I'll be your crying shoulder.
I know that someday, I'll always be there for you, just right beside you.
I know that I'll be better when I'm older, I'll be the greatest fan of your life.
Alana
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