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Bad love

There is this guy i see everyday
And when i talk to  him i don't know what to say
I always get lost staring into is blizzard blue eyes,
I´m star struck by that smile of his,
I like him but i´m not for sure he likes me to
I never have the courage to tell him how i feel
But when my friends tell him that I like him
It like he disappeared, i never see him now I guess hes is
afraid to say he does not like me
My friend says if he does not like me then he is dumb
But i just call it bad love
Everyone says it was not meant to be
But i feel he like me to
And someday he might say it back
But for now it's just plain bad love

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