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He has stopped flirting with her for now anyway but to be honest when he does it again I don't know what I'll say I love him I care for him but I don't really show it but look at me sat here like I'm some kind of poet When he spoke to her I seen them my heart started to crumble I turned around I tried to run but then I'd stumble He loves me he loves me not the petals fell of the daisy you know this guy I think I fell for him and he makes me really crazy
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 5:31 PM UTC
He loves me, He loves me not
He has stopped flirting with her for now anyway but to be honest when he does it again I don't know what I'll say I love him I care for him but I don't really show it but look at me sat here like I'm some kind of poet When he spoke to her I seen them my heart started to crumble I turned around I tried to run but then I'd stumble He loves me he loves me not the petals fell of the daisy you know this guy I think I fell for him and he makes me really crazy
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 5:31 PM UTC
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