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It was a regular Saturday night for you, But it was the most magical moment for me, I felt sparks fly when I looked you in your eyes, I guess eyes tell lies. I keep asking myself, Why do I miss him, He clearly doesn’t feel the same way, He only thinks about himself. How did I misread the situation? I am usually so good at reading people. Your eyes deceived my heart, Now all I am left with is agitation.
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Jul 3, 2023
Jul 3, 2023 at 2:48 PM UTC
a regular saturday night
It was a regular Saturday night for you, But it was the most magical moment for me, I felt sparks fly when I looked you in your eyes, I guess eyes tell lies. I keep asking myself, Why do I miss him, He clearly doesn’t feel the same way, He only thinks about himself. How did I misread the situation? I am usually so good at reading people. Your eyes deceived my heart, Now all I am left with is agitation.
I really thought we had something, I guess we did not.
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Jul 3, 2023
Jul 3, 2023 at 2:48 PM UTC
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