sometimes i wonder if the future is going to be like this:
5 years later, if we're still in contact, i'll say, you know i used to have this strange sort of crush on you, and most every day i'd peek over the edge of my computer when you were at the lab, wondering if you'd ever come over and talk to me.
come talk to me :< come talk to me come talk to me i'm right here. and i wanna do things like hold your hand and kiss you hello on the cheek.
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