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| Silent Depression |
| by Courtney |
i dont know what it is...
is it his smile,his eyes,his hugs
i sit in the back of the room
just wishing that he could be mine
wishing that he only knew...
for 4 years now he's been totally
clueless as to what he means to me
he is clueless as to why i love his
hugs so much...he is clueless as to what we could be...he's clueless
as to why i get so mad when someone
treats him so bad
all these years it took me to tell
someone about these feelings i have for him...the one question
i've had all these years has just been answered and as i suspected
he does not feel the same as me
and now i am in Silent Depression |
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