he is just there
seating in the corner
always gloomy and alone
the smiles that once was there were now long gone.
he is a handsome guy,
that every girl here fantasizes.
he's also smart and athletic,
that every guys here talk about it
he used to have lot of friends
he used to party during weekends
he used to be helpful and approachable.
now all you see is a guy with behaviors' unpredictable.
he never talks with anyone,
only spoke when being questioned on class discussions.
he never goes out with his 'used to be' friends,
only went straight at home and lock himself in his room.
i never new the reason why.
i just hope his mope will go by.
i wish i could be of help,
to bring back my childhood crush, in which was his old self.
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