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A Boy Can Dream, Right?I thought I could learn to love his arrogance,A Boy Can Dream, Right? by SquallsCorner
But when he left me standing alone it became apparent:
He meant to do this, as bullies do;
However, my heart wishes to misconstrue--
To make this my fault, so I can understand,
Why I was never meant to feel grande!
Why my heart was meant to hurt like this,
And how come I will never know love's bliss.
He chose to leave me there,
And now, against all odds, I am expected not to care.
However, I can only convey
In soft whispers how my heart broke that day.
It was all a game to him--
Made with the help of a basketball team in the gym.