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I see you sit across the class. You hide each emotion, each smile, each laugh. Why do you do this to yourself? Put your emotions on the shelf. I know that you love him so. Why you love him I do not know. You know that I am here for you. Picking up shattered pieces, made by your beau. I konw you cry every day. WHen I see you I try to say. That he was not worth your time. That with help from friends you'll be fine. You tell me that its not true. Because you'll always love your beau.
