My eyelids weigh thirty pounds and my brain is near empty.
Still i have trouble sleeping. every time i close my eyes i dream of a classmate.
We met by a chair, with a braid in order.
Later a chance encounter at a retail store which led to hours of conversation.
He asked to see me again
And again
And again
And the next thing i knew i was in a relationship with a stolen boy.
A close call and i came to my senses.
Unfortunately for me some don't like no as an answer.
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