Rachel doesn’t notice me,
She likes this other guy.
I guess it’s not surprising
I can see the reason why:
He’s kind of cool and talented.
So it cannot be helped:
And hell, I like him better
Than I think I like
Myself
Rachel doesn’t notice me,
She likes this other guy.
I guess it’s not surprising
I can see the reason why:
He’s kind of cool and talented.
So it cannot be helped:
And hell, I like him better
Than I think I like
Myself
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Hehe! 🙂