tHaT SpeCiaL SomeonE

met that special someone.

with that punkish hair.

still slouching.

still refuses to stay still at the counter.

but still, ever so good-looking...

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dressed in a brown T-shirt and the company's pants

i was shy, i couldnt even shake his hand

how i wish i could hold him tight

that would feel so right

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waited so long just to see u up close

but u were so shy

when finally, u came over

i didnt noe wat to do, wat to say

so i stayed silent

im thankful u actually walked together with us.

and i wun forget that blushing face of urs

really one of a kind.

wanted so much to hold ur hand

but im afraid u wun hold mine.

just walked beside u

wun stop looking at u

hoping tat i'd catch u looking at me back..