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Tonight I was face to face with a boy who used to ask me out Constantly Years ago Today I ordered a scoop of chocolate ice cream from him as if it were some usual encounter with a Coldstone employee No acknowledgements Just him, me, and the held out ice cream between our distance It's funny how things change It's funny how things have changed And it's quite hilarious how I've changed. I tend to always search for a group to "fit" in to But on the contrary I do not. And just because he forgot who I was I, along with him, did too.
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Jun 24, 2013
Jun 24, 2013 at 1:42 AM UTC
Coldstone.
Tonight I was face to face with a boy who used to ask me out Constantly Years ago Today I ordered a scoop of chocolate ice cream from him as if it were some usual encounter with a Coldstone employee No acknowledgements Just him, me, and the held out ice cream between our distance It's funny how things change It's funny how things have changed And it's quite hilarious how I've changed. I tend to always search for a group to "fit" in to But on the contrary I do not. And just because he forgot who I was I, along with him, did too.
roni-shelley
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Jun 24, 2013
Jun 24, 2013 at 1:42 AM UTC
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