He made roses out of nothing. All for me.

It was kind of sweet, I guess. Who would do that to you anyway? Make roses out of nothing.

Surely that boy truly loves you.

But, that is just the thing. How could he love me when he had just known me a minute ago?

I reckon it tells you a lot about my preference of love. I never believed in love at first sight, it takes time to build up a complicated relationship like that.

Though he makes roses out of nothing in just a span of a second, right? Surely a magician like that could spark something in me, something as strong as love.

Well, that is just what he did.

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Even though I was blind to your presence and seen only as another kind soul, I had always noticed that we ate in the same diner through out the entire year. Every lunchtime, every past noon, you were just a table away from my own.

I had always noticed since I like a boy in your circle of friends. And I was so jealous of you for being able to talk to him. You two were so close you were swaping phones with him for cheats in video games. But as I ponder long about it, I'm starting to come into a conclusion that maybe the reason you were only closer to him than to your other mates on that table is because you know I like him. I know it is almost a hilarious guess, but I'm right. Right?

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A Hint

In high hopes
I made a line
Of stale bread crumbs
And chocolate bitter trails

In high hopes
That you may find it
Fascinating enough
And since you love chocolate
I had chosen it as bait

In high hopes
I hit a flint
Spurring, sparking a hint
Wiping away on the thin tint
Hoping I left my fingerprint
A hint

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