Crush on a new Soldier
Your like a baboon.
You intend to confuse,
With words and your moves.
Time flys,
And it'll be time for you to go.
And i didn't want my word to just float with the wind flow.
So i'll tell you now,
Yet the question is how?
When i see your eyes,
I wonder if youre just full of lies.
Your smile,
is like poison in a vile.
Its hard to admit,
Even just a bit.
You'll never feel the same.
I've felt this way for a short time now.
Its not super huge, its just a bit, something that could grow.
Does it matter no.
We are friends, even so.
Should anything change, no.
Your a good friend, and i'll miss you when you go.
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