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I
don't know
what went wrong,
We would text 24/7.
We flirted all the time.
We hung out.
I like you.
You liked me, but her too.
She didn't get you.
But neither did I .
We talked a lot.
But suddenly we stopped.
Not by my choice.
But I wish things could go back,
to how they were,
and I wish I could call you
mine.
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