the happy unfortunate.
we used to be friends,
chilling on the weekends,
talking, walking,
taking pictures,
need not to pretend,
trying to figure out all the things she’s going through,
trying to figure out all the things I’m supposed to do,
going through the phases,
making silly faces,
damn I love this chick,
do you think she feels the same man?,
do I have a chance and,
will she stay faithful?,
is this real life,
or just another fable,
if we aren’t stable,
then is it capable?
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