Sexy Mom
 I was riding home on the bus when a particular song came on. I envisioned myself getting off of the bus and running to your house, knocking on your door, then kissing you. It would've be just like the movies. It would've been perfect. The bus stopped. I was at your stop. I didn't get off. Instead, I watched your house as we passed by, tears in my eyes. I want you to know that I love you. I want you to know how much you mean to me. I want you to know how much you make me smile, the light you shed on my world. What really kills me, is that I know it's too late. You're already love someone, and it's not me. Maggie - my confession 
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