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Jul 2014
maybe i can't confess
curse my faintheartedness

maybe i like you
for we like and hate the same thing

maybe you're too good for me
every little thing about you is gold

maybe i'm only a friend to you
it hurts to hear you talk about her

maybe i'm a shrinking violet
that way i can hide it all

maybe that's it.
HE LIKES SOMEONE ELSE BUT THATS OKAY
Gariel
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Gariel  USA
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