I saw you again today. I was walking too fast. I didn't want to interrupt your conversation. Twice in three days, I've seen you, with your gray sweatshirt and messenger bag slung across, two feet away from me.
I guess I'm shy, and you're cute, but you won't make time for me.
The Perks of Being a Wallflower and Bob Dylan are so overrated, anyway.
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