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I keep checking my phone, Waiting for him to message me. Waiting for him to miss me, On my bed I sit alone. His pain makes me cry, His smile makes me happy, That's because we are great friends, maybe. What name you give to this feeling Where you wish to be with him, You... Continue Reading →

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