you know,
i’ve honestly never
really been super
good with love at all.
like,
i get really attached,
and that’s why i don’t
crush all that much,
because i crush hard
in those few times i do.
like last year,
i really liked this girl.
i crushed on her for like
10 months or something,
but, there was someone
better than me for her.
and now it’s like,
there’s another girl
that i like now, and,
it’s like i don’t even
have a chance but,
you know, your heart
tells you not to say no,
even if your brain says
that it won’t happen.
but like...
ehh, i don’t really
wanna write anymore.
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