well, he is kind of sweet. he is the guy i am meant to like. he actually likes me! and my music taste and my opinion on people and my art and just everything. he is lovely. we would be lovely.
i like him. i do. i do (i tell myself).
but.
but the other boy. the other one.
the one i should hate, who still looks at me from time to time.
i want to yell at him.
and then kiss him all over.
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