New Face In Town, New Face To Me
I didn't know what to expect
When I saw your face
Familiar, Unique, and you seemed sorta sweet
I knew of you, but not about you
We became close
I now know you
You are kind and sweet
Crazy and dysfunctional, but
You are my best friend
I fell in love
But had to pretend
That you were just my best friend
THE END…
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