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When I'm in love I see pink everywhere. I would scream from rooftops, tell just about everyone how he's smart and nice and hot. Every song I hear, every thought I think is somehow related to him. And all my friends are tired of all my giggles and grins. When he's in love he keeps on living like that girl he talks to didn't change his point of view. Doesn't let it show, even when he feels the sinking of his heart when she smiles at him. And he's hopeless and helpless and lost in love. But in secret, still. Or maybe he just isn't in love. Or maybe he just doesn't love... ...me
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Sep 27, 2024
Sep 27, 2024 at 5:16 AM UTC
he loves me, he loves me not
When I'm in love I see pink everywhere. I would scream from rooftops, tell just about everyone how he's smart and nice and hot. Every song I hear, every thought I think is somehow related to him. And all my friends are tired of all my giggles and grins. When he's in love he keeps on living like that girl he talks to didn't change his point of view. Doesn't let it show, even when he feels the sinking of his heart when she smiles at him. And he's hopeless and helpless and lost in love. But in secret, still. Or maybe he just isn't in love. Or maybe he just doesn't love... ...me
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17/F/Portugal
Sep 27, 2024
Sep 27, 2024 at 5:16 AM UTC
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