What if I told you that there was “someone”?
What if I told you that when I think of them I smile?
What if I told you that I find joy simply in how they walks?
What if I told you that I see her everyday, and everyday I see them I have the same feeling and the same crisis?
What if I told you that crisis was completely in my control?
What if I told you that they didn’t feel the same?
What if I told you that they just wanted another friend?
What if I told you that I wished that’s all I wanted too?
What if I told you that if I said anything at all it’d come crashing down?
You could probably relate. Is it still special?
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