To the Guy of My High School Life

This is about my story with the first man I feel in love.

Textmate, callmate, chatmate, crush, first love and now to STRANGERS.

You were my inspiration who makes me happy for no reason.

You were the one my eyes always look for.

And my ideal type, the best of all

I left but I thought you can wait

Now someone owns you, and I know she's worth it for you

Seeing you happy makes me lonely

Maybe you're just too good for me, so were not meant to be

Though it hurt me but who am I to hold you if you're no longer free

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[Samm]

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