one
her
haven't you heard,
my poor heart,
that a boy moved next door.
he has rock star worthy hair and wears tight jeans
i hear him playing guitar at night
he caught me peering through the blinds
and winked.
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him
haven't I seen,
the way my neighbor looks at me
she has blue eyes that are too dark for me
i prefer azure eyes.
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