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I saw him again this morning.
I met her again today.
I don't have an idea why my heart still beats so fast when I see him.
I don't know why I'm always nervous when I meet her.
I thought I was over him, like I told my friends.
I never told my feelings to anyone.
But I just melt everytime I see his sweet smile.
I always hide my feelings by smiling to my friends.
I'm happy everytime I see his smile, but happier if that smile's for me.
But inside I'm dying, hoping that one day I'll have the courage to smile at her.
Can't he be mine?
I wish she'd be mine.
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