You have no idea. Crossing you everyday on the way in and out of school, seeing the places you go, thinking about how close you were at some point. It's just surreal how we just ended up talking now. Something draws me to you. I just couldn't put my finger on it. I believe we're meant for so much more than this. At least once while I'm here, come back home. I'll make up for all those times I could've just walked up to you.
We can't just be like this forever. Not after knowing you thought of me the same way I did of you. You were so close.
We can't just be like this forever. Not after knowing you thought of me the same way I did of you. You were so close.
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