Lust. I'm in love, With a boy whose name I don't even know. I don't have his number, I don't have anything, But a kiss and his words. This is hopeless. When will I see him again? I don't know. It could be 1 week, 2 weeks, 3 weeks. This is tragic. I'm a young hopeful, With a sad heart.
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