BrOKen
You are flawless; I am flawed.
You are probably fine and not even thinking about that stupid girl in one
of your classes. Whereas I think about you all the time. My heart freezes
when I see you in the hallways and then it starts beating so much it hurts
my rib cage. I always initiate our conversations. If I didn't start them I don't
think you would even talk to me at all. I always speak to you if you are close.
Would you notice my existence otherwise?
I fucking doubt it.
I am in pain and you are not.
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(A/N: This was too painful to write :'( Please COMMENT and VOTE! THANKS!)
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