And I sat through class. And I wished for better. I always wished for better. I always wanted more. Enough still wasn't enough and you didn't kiss me the right way, and you didn't hold me the right way, and you, well you couldn't do anything the right way. And writing down those notes, I became angrier and angrier. Who did all those boys think they
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If only I could put it into words like that.
But you've done it for me acutally.
thank you
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hes out there. and in the mean time just haveee fun and keep smilingg =)
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