Come on
He walks with me
His stance strongly weak
Come on he yells
He reaches out to me
Today I hate him
He looks at me
A look so sweet it's bitter
Come on he says
His smile seems so familiar
Today I am lost
He laughs
His eyes so alluringly green
Come on he whispers
His head nods to go
Today I fell in love
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