You sent me a million indirects,
I caught you staring at me, we had some eye contact.
We laughed with our million inside jokes,
They laughed at us, we didn't notice.
People say that when we talk we create our very own bubble and the world around us disappears.
We both know there's something between us, something that neither of us can explain.
We know this is all true.
And then you tell me this is not meant to be,
I don't believe you, I just don't.
You just won't admit it. You just won't admit there's something. Something in life that wants us together.
But one day, you'll remember all these things and you'll look back and realize I'm the one,
And we are perfect for each other.
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