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I have consistently said stupid things that I don’t mean, or the opposite of how I’m feeling when I have the chance to speak to you and I don’t know why.
I know there’s a spark, the one people talk about. Or is that passion? I don’t understand metaphors too good. Maybe it’s wanting what I can’t have.
I wanted to tell you how good it was to see you again. You caught my eye before I even recognized you. I messed up preetttyy bad. lol :)
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