Story:U were talking abt Heather until he confessed I stil remember the 3rd of december me and ur sweater u said it looked better on me then..Only of you knew how much i liked you but i watch ur eyes as she walks by..what a sight for sore eyes..brghter than a blue sky shes got u mesmerized while i die..why would u ever kiss me im not even half as pretty u gave her ur sweater its just polyester but you liked her better..I wish i was heather! u choose how u react
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19/11/2024