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I don’t know how we would’ve met, I just know we would, on that I’d bet, We wouldn’t have to worry about people finding out, Though I know you’d still have your doubts. Don’t get me wrong, I understand, I just think everything would be grand, I hope you know I don’t think that you’re bad, The way you think that of yourself makes me sad. I think you are compassionate and kind, Two qualities which are hard to find, I guess what I’m trying to say, Through everything I think we’d turn out okay. And I wish I would have met you first, Because this feeling I have right now is the worst, Wondering what could have been, If I was the first one you’d seen.
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Jul 27, 2022
Jul 27, 2022 at 4:05 PM UTC
Met You First
I don’t know how we would’ve met, I just know we would, on that I’d bet, We wouldn’t have to worry about people finding out, Though I know you’d still have your doubts. Don’t get me wrong, I understand, I just think everything would be grand, I hope you know I don’t think that you’re bad, The way you think that of yourself makes me sad. I think you are compassionate and kind, Two qualities which are hard to find, I guess what I’m trying to say, Through everything I think we’d turn out okay. And I wish I would have met you first, Because this feeling I have right now is the worst, Wondering what could have been, If I was the first one you’d seen.
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23/F/UK
Jul 27, 2022
Jul 27, 2022 at 4:05 PM UTC
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