It's kind of crazy, I don't like you at all..
But maybe that's a lie..
Cause somehow I'm not happy,
for the fact that I can have anyone I like,
except for you..
And you aren't even nice..
And I can tell myself everyday, that I don't like you in anyway..
But when I saw you yesterday,
I realised,
that was a lie..
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