u dicho hi, i dicho hi, we talked and walked, we laughed, u laugh at me, i smile, we stare for a while, we say bye
its the siguiente day, i see u and im not sure what to say, we talk again, u stumble ur words and call me honney, i feel flatered deep inside, but to hide i act like a dummy, u think im funny, i laught it off, just to mover on,
the siguiente day, weve learned how to say what we have to say, something goes wrong, "what happend to the phone" my phone broke so i cant text u, my parents find out about u im grounded with nothing to contact u, and i havent even had a chance to tell u, ur sitting in...
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