She had always liked him,
But never truly knew why He never talks to her,
His friends made her cry
She smiled at him in the hall,
He just turned his head ,
He didn't care about her, Is what he always said
But she kept her chin up, And loved him still Because she knew what was inside,
A hole that she could fill
His friends soon caught word, Of her feelings toward him
They found it hysterical, But her love did not dim
She slowly became more…
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