melodic
there's a boy in my physics class,
who never speaks,
I wish I
knew
why,
because I bet his voice,
is beautiful.
there's a boy in my physics class,
who said to me,
"if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky one."
"why?"
"because my feelings,
are
DEAD
AND
GONE!"
I wanted to tell him,
that I thought his voice
was
MELODIC,
but he was too busy telling
me
NOT
TO
LOOK
AT
HIM,
because
his
e y e s
weren't the
s a m e
s h a d e
o f
BLUE
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