He ws too cute2me,
only him i used2 always adore,
but 4hm i never existed.
I started hvng a crush on him,
whn i ws in std four.
He always played wth his frnds,
yet studied hard n brought gud score.
My eyes were always stuck at his windows,
Did it all day wthout being bore.
Continuous 2yrs i liked him,
he used2 always come in ma dream.
Bt dn he left dat place 4gud.
I lost ma 1st evr crush of ma child hud.
Evrythng abt hm i stil remembr.
His presence near me i feel 4eva.
No mre crush on him i hv nw,
v r gud frnds, oh yes! Somehow! !
Hope dis gud frndship dusnt break,
n0t 4 hm bt atleast 4ma sake.
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