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But now I realize all the things you notice the things that I don't really see like the way my leg shakes when I'm nervous you keep on pointing it out to me Now there is one thing this says to me That you still pay atention to what I do so you probably know that what I want to be is where he is, sitting next to you So now that I know you like me too and you've always known that I'm in love so I've just got one question for you what is it that you're so scared of? Is it something to do with him? are you wondering how are you gonna explain it? you won't have to cause even he can't be that dim but there is something I must admit I know you would never leave him and I know I will never get you and love is something in which I'd rather swim, drown so I know what I've got to do I've got to leave, and say goodbye I'll find someone else, someone who won't bring back memories or make me cry because she is going to be nothing like you I write this not because I am filled with hate But simply because you noticed too late
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 7:33 PM UTC
You noticed too late
But now I realize all the things you notice the things that I don't really see like the way my leg shakes when I'm nervous you keep on pointing it out to me Now there is one thing this says to me That you still pay atention to what I do so you probably know that what I want to be is where he is, sitting next to you So now that I know you like me too and you've always known that I'm in love so I've just got one question for you what is it that you're so scared of? Is it something to do with him? are you wondering how are you gonna explain it? you won't have to cause even he can't be that dim but there is something I must admit I know you would never leave him and I know I will never get you and love is something in which I'd rather swim, drown so I know what I've got to do I've got to leave, and say goodbye I'll find someone else, someone who won't bring back memories or make me cry because she is going to be nothing like you I write this not because I am filled with hate But simply because you noticed too late
the-lonely-wordsmith
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 7:33 PM UTC
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