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Talking

He popped up and said "Hey"
I replied "hey"
After several hours of talking,
I finally asked him what he thought about me.
He likes me.
He asked me what I think of him.
I like him too.
Now I just wish that he might just ask me.
I want to ask him,
But then I want him to ask me.
He makes me happy.
He gives me butterflies when he calls me babe.
People told me I would get over my ex.
And I have.
I have found someone better.
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