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I really wish that you were here with me.
I'm convienced that I would date you!
I rush home to make sure that you are not there... because I would hate to miss you. I even wonder what it would be like to take a ride in the car with you, the passenger seat seems so empty.
Every word that comes from your fingers is of value to me.
My friends are wondering why I am spending so much time at home.
I really hate that I feel this way, because it will never be.
You're not even touchable, and yet I adore you...
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