Yohan was on my bus today. Everyone in the front was talking to him, & laughing with him & I beat myself into believing that everytime time he smiled at me today, & everytime he turned around & looked directly at me in the halls or on the bus, meant absolutely nothing. He means nothing & I mean nothing to him. I also walked into the door he opened
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When it feels like a "wrong" day, it probably was.
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