Words can't describe how I feel about you. I know you don't like me, but I can't help my feelings. You are smart, funny, and usually nice. Thank you for not hating me after you found out. I feel bad that I told Callie Quaranto to tell you that I don't like you anymore. My biggest secret in the world is that I still love you. Even though you broke my heart, I love you. You never made fun of me, like everyone else did. Not to my face, at least. You were shy around me, so I thought you liked me, too. And, well, you don't. All I can do now is cry over you, but I try so hard not to. Can you ever forgive me? cry cry cry
I wrote this for my school crush, whom I love so much.
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And boy, if you can cry at all, please don't cry for me.
I'll wait here on the ground in that place
Where the sky meets the sea.
Baby, don't make me be something that I'm not.
I'm here, I'm there, and everywhere,
Alive when you're all robots.
I'll wait here on the ground in that place
Where the sky meets the sea.
Baby, don't make me be something that I'm not.
I'm here, I'm there, and everywhere,
Alive when you're all robots.