Posted by poeticdiva
on October 8th, 2012 at 9:36 PM
When I was 14 years I fell for the only boy who noticed me and was niced to me. Even though he was older, his niceness is what attracted me to him. I would go as far as to say I "loved" him. When he smiled at me to say hi I couldnt help but feel warm inside. I never told him. When I was 16 I found out he had died. I kept that to myself. I still hold onto the memory of him even though he never knew how I felt. I will always remember the last hug and smile he gave me.
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