Dear Teenage Self,That guy you’re crazy about,Will ask you out On a dateIn about ten years, so don’t fretYou’ll get there yet.But fate is cruelOn that day,That feeling will have gone away.

Dear Teenage Self,That guy you’re crazy about,Will ask you out On a dateIn about ten years, so don’t fretYou’ll get there yet.But fate is cruelOn that day,That feeling will have gone away.

– Joyce Rachelle –

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