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There's only one thing about this situation, And it's that you don't like me Like I Like you. I can see it in your eyes Hailee, Or rather the fact that I never Catch them. When I look at you, you don't look back, Your eyes don't dilate and I doubt That you Feel warm. I didn't think I could feel this much Care. For another person again. But Hailee, I felt it for you. The warmth inside of my chest and gut, My face and arms and torso diffusing Adrenaline. I care for you, you are an amazing individual, And it's okay that you don't feel it back. I'm not your type anyway.
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Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 1:44 AM UTC
Not manic, simply poetic.
There's only one thing about this situation, And it's that you don't like me Like I Like you. I can see it in your eyes Hailee, Or rather the fact that I never Catch them. When I look at you, you don't look back, Your eyes don't dilate and I doubt That you Feel warm. I didn't think I could feel this much Care. For another person again. But Hailee, I felt it for you. The warmth inside of my chest and gut, My face and arms and torso diffusing Adrenaline. I care for you, you are an amazing individual, And it's okay that you don't feel it back. I'm not your type anyway.
Please don't let this affect us. Insulting my roommates in your presence is still one of my favorite pastimes.
jackledead
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Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 1:44 AM UTC
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