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My eyes are glass: broken and not worth looking into, but deep inside, I still want you to see. |
I'll wait here forever...and it'll kill me. |
How could he fall in love with someone he barely knew, someone who would never love him back, when all along someone like me, who has loved him since the day we met, was standing right beside him? I guess he never stopped to look. |