I want the boy who looked at me and saw the whole world in his eyes.

The boy who'd ache to see me the moment we're apart.

Who'd never fail to send me an elaborate text just to say good night.

Where is that sweet innocent boy? I don't know. But what I know is that I loved him, not you. And it still pains me to admit so.

But you know what sucks the most? That I know that boy is still there, but just not for me anymore.

Tomorrow comes and this will go away.. :)

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