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Every time I see you, I feel like my feelings are gonna bubble over. You say you like someone else, that she's perfect, but you still dont know my feelings. You think she's different, not only smart and intelligient, but cares about you. Why can't that person be me? I want to be that girl you stare at from a distance, inside a window you can't get to. That way, when I open the window, you'll be glad and have a smile on your face. Too bad the window your admiring isn't mine........ When I think about that fact, I want to die. When will you come and see how much I love you?