i lean against the wall outside your door so you don't see me and just listen, my eyes fluttering closed. "I kinda wish she were dead as she walks by, what a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky, shes got you, mesmerized, while I die, why would you ever, kiss me, I'm not even half as pretty, you have her your sweater, it's just polyester but you like her better, I wish I were Heather...." I frown slightly. you sound sad. I walk into your room who you singing about? I whisper
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