Our favorites are so a like
Even though our hearts are not meant to spike.
I don't know what you did to me
Because I found myself falling for thee.
This time I think of you
And only you, my boo.'Cuz you're like a fever
That I can't honestly get over.
I still want you so bad
And that's the reason why I'm so mad.
I know this is just one of my questions
But why YOU? And not the other persons.
All I need to do is to face the reality
That we're not meant to be and never will be.
All I need to do is to forget
And I hope I will never regret.
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