Maybe Her?
She's so pretty.
She's so smart.
She's everything I want.
She's adorable and funny,
her smile is just the thing
that makes me happy.
I should talk to her...
but what and how?
I don't know.
It makes me a coward,
that, I know.
But maybe she's not like the others and understands,
maybe there's a chance I have.
Maybe she sees me too,
thinks I'm handsome,
smart, and wants me too.
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