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| | I don’t usually lose my temper I’m not built that way But on that day, I said something to someone Said it way too fast And way too loud
It landed wrong The air grew tight Someone started to answer back And I was ready for it
Then I saw her I saw her
No blame in her eyes Not even shocked Just… still Just watching Like she was waiting To see which version of me Was gonna stay
And suddenly the sentence I was about to throw... It felt a little smaller. So I let it drop No one noticed that Except for me.
That is how I noticed her A girl who cares She was waiting To see which version of me Was gonna stay
Yes, She cares about me ...about me |
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