JustAnotherLover
Don Juan
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- Oct 3, 2009
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To all that read this:
I’ve never felt like this before.
There’s a lot for me to say. It’s a long story.
You’ll probably think this isn’t worth your time.
But it’ll just take a little bit of time.
I’ve spent countless hours, torturing myself over this girl.
If you can help me out here, I’ll be forever grateful.
I'm dying here; it feels like my heart is being torn apart.
Last year (sophomore year) I met this girl at my art class. I didn't think much of her at first, but later we became friends. Good friends. Great friends.
And sometimes, she'd bake cookies. She'd make a special one just for me.
And when there were swim meets, I'd see her watching. Watching me? It seemed like it.
And when I hung out with my friends, she'd come visit me sometimes.
We had lots of fun during the school year. It was probably one of the best years of my life.
Then school ended.
I’ve never felt like this before.
There’s a lot for me to say. It’s a long story.
You’ll probably think this isn’t worth your time.
But it’ll just take a little bit of time.
I’ve spent countless hours, torturing myself over this girl.
If you can help me out here, I’ll be forever grateful.
I'm dying here; it feels like my heart is being torn apart.
Last year (sophomore year) I met this girl at my art class. I didn't think much of her at first, but later we became friends. Good friends. Great friends.
And sometimes, she'd bake cookies. She'd make a special one just for me.
And when there were swim meets, I'd see her watching. Watching me? It seemed like it.
And when I hung out with my friends, she'd come visit me sometimes.
We had lots of fun during the school year. It was probably one of the best years of my life.
Then school ended.