Once upon a time,
theres this person who is always there.
when i'm sad, theres his shoulder for me to cry on.
when i'm happy, he will be the one who'll smile with me.
i keep saying how much pimples i have, & how awful my hair is.
he told me, when i grow up, if nobody wants me, he still does.
he doesnt care how i look.
but what can i do, when this person isnt around anymore?
what if i want him to come back, even thou i know he can never come back.
theres this person who is always there.
when i'm sad, theres his shoulder for me to cry on.
when i'm happy, he will be the one who'll smile with me.
i keep saying how much pimples i have, & how awful my hair is.
he told me, when i grow up, if nobody wants me, he still does.
he doesnt care how i look.
but what can i do, when this person isnt around anymore?
what if i want him to come back, even thou i know he can never come back.
it may be too late,
but iloveyou too.
but iloveyou too.
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