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by sarah   Sep 3, 2008


It sucks to not tell you,
How much you really mean.
Can you really fall in love when you're only fourteen.

We don't get to see each other that often.
But when we do, you can�t believe the butterflies I get.
And the times we have, I'll never forget.

I'll never forget, the time you told me good game.
Or the times when you could have put me to shame.
I'll never forget, the time I was for once taller than you,
I don�t believe anything you told me was ever untrue.

You seem like a great guy,
But there's that little problem you see.
Every time we talk, you get to see the real me.

The real me, that's not afraid to take a chance.
Or the me, that's always their for her friends,
Until the very end.

Friends is what we are now,
And maybe someday that will change.
But, for right now I couldn't ask for anything more,
Because you're everything I've been looking for.

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