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You were at a friend's house and I was in the kitchen as you walked by. That was the first time I saw you wearing something other than rags. You smirked and tried to hide it.
This was about 2 weeks ago.
I never told my friend me and her had a chance. She told me she needed a friend. If it wasn't for that I would have tried to talk to you. At this point I can't hit you up because now I feel like a creep because everyone said I was stalking you.
I feel like they fucked up anything that could have been even if we would have been friends and nothing more.
I mean it when I say your the most beautiful woman I have ever met. If you knew me better you might understand why I want to at least be able to say I tried. But to succeed would be so much better.
I guess it's not gonna happen though. Idk. Would have been a highlight in my life.
So I guess that's goodbye.
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