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In The Way.

I was in love. Or So I thought.

At first, I thought you did too. But we were just sitting and talking, no more, no less.

Everyone else said no. He’s not right for you.

Who would like him anyways? Well, me I guess?

When you danced with her. You made me jealous.

I thought about you. Almost everyday.

I wish things. Wouldn’t have to change.

But the would turns round.

And people get in the way.

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