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Tangerine May 2020
𝑀𝓎 𝒶𝓇𝓂𝓈,
𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝑜𝒹𝓎 𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓃.
𝑀𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉, 𝒾𝓉 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓃𝓈,
𝐹𝑜𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑜𝓁𝒹,
𝒯𝑜 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽, 𝓉𝑜 𝓀𝒾𝓈𝓈, 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒,
𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓂𝓎 𝑜𝓌𝓃.
Echo Feb 2015
There's always that one guy,
That no matter what, you can never let go of him.
At nights, you're dreaming of the "impossible" day,
When all he sees is you.
And you can't help but fall for him,
Everytime you greet him.
You were always by his side.
Yet sadly, he saw you as just a friend.
One day you see him talking to her,
And you just shrug it off.
But then you notice the feelings between the two,
Intensify by the day.
And all you are,
Is an unloved stray.

— The End —