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Would I want him to say sorry I haven’t hit you up; I know it’s been a while? Because I would only smile and say it was fine, no big deal Whether or not it was, didn’t matter I wouldn’t tell him what was actually on my mind That if I saw him more often my feelings would take over, How the second time we talked I already had a crush...   We were at Capone’s on a Tuesday night   Outside, surrounded by people, talking laughing drinking   I was drawn in to him once again just like the first time,   I couldn’t look away from his eyes when we talked   I leaned in to my friend’s ear, tipsy on more than the beer I was drinking   And whispered, I think I have a crush   She smiled and said I know So it really was no big deal Because the more I saw him the more I’d like him And I don’t know if he would feel the same for me
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Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 2:31 PM UTC
Sunday Thoughts
Would I want him to say sorry I haven’t hit you up; I know it’s been a while? Because I would only smile and say it was fine, no big deal Whether or not it was, didn’t matter I wouldn’t tell him what was actually on my mind That if I saw him more often my feelings would take over, How the second time we talked I already had a crush...   We were at Capone’s on a Tuesday night   Outside, surrounded by people, talking laughing drinking   I was drawn in to him once again just like the first time,   I couldn’t look away from his eyes when we talked   I leaned in to my friend’s ear, tipsy on more than the beer I was drinking   And whispered, I think I have a crush   She smiled and said I know So it really was no big deal Because the more I saw him the more I’d like him And I don’t know if he would feel the same for me
emma-willow
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Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 2:31 PM UTC
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