BASED ON HER STORY.
WHEN SHE TOLD ME THAT SHE GOT CRUSHED ON SOMEONE.
HAISH.
I LOVE HIS SMILE AND HIS LAUGH,
I LOVE WHEN LISTENING TO HIS ENGLISH,
I LOVE THE WAY HE WORE HIS FADED JEANS WITH THAT STUPID SHIRT TUCKED IN,
AND I EVEN LOVE TO SMELL HIS SWEAT,
BUT..
TO ACCEPT THE FACT THAT HE DOES NOT LOVE ME AT ALL,
TO ACCEPT THE FACT THAT HE DOES NOT CARE MY FEELING,
TO ACCEPT THE FACT THAT HE DOES NOT REALIZE THAT I WAS THERE STANDING IN FRONT OF HIM,
SO..
I MAKE A DECISION TO JUST BACK OFF,
JUST BACK OFF,
IT IS
TOTALLY BACK OFF!
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