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I was never going to be that girl, The one who wanted What she obviously couldn't have. The one who wished a boy like him Would like her instead, Of her best-friend who is perfect for him I didn't want to be that jealous friend But now look at me. I am.
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Feb 21, 2017
Feb 21, 2017 at 12:16 PM UTC
Jealous
I was never going to be that girl, The one who wanted What she obviously couldn't have. The one who wished a boy like him Would like her instead, Of her best-friend who is perfect for him I didn't want to be that jealous friend But now look at me. I am.
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Feb 21, 2017
Feb 21, 2017 at 12:16 PM UTC
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